linen table cloth
beautifully patterned china
clear crystal goblets
special occasion
weddings and graduations
elegant dining
beautiful color-
-ful elegant butterfly
fluttering on by
~
visionary sports
shapen of that of a bow-tie
colors full range full
8/10/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2025
It stands tall
proudly pointing to the sky
reaching high toward the sun
with hints of purplish blue peeking through
Buds open ever so gently
cautious shy and humble
unsure at first of their regal stature
unaware of their innate majesty
The iris parades its generous petals
ample and graceful
floating graciously
with carefree elegance
Poised amidst the garden
the iris is remarkably unaware
of its astonishing beauty
How Long a wait will my weak feet endure?
For many years On your snub I still wail.
Yet Veils of lies don’t cover your allure;
Your Elegance I still cannot but hail.
Your words Often fail to convey passion,
Your heart Remains closed off to compassion,
Since you Heave out too little in response,
Within the Arcade of hatred you ensconce.
With Time, you confound me more with your love,
Though Elusive, it descends from above.
A vase,
simple, elegant
smooth symmetrical,
with only one side, surface
no inside nor outside, only in between
a narrow neck extends up from the bulb
twists back on itself to meld back into the vessel
with no perceptible seam, join or mark at the intersection
moving over its surface tracing, seemingly left and right, is not feasible
the vase, no flower bears, it holds no air, no water, only nothingness
no rim divides the in from out, no wall circles roundabout
a trace becomes an endless loop circling back on itself
with no start nor end, no curve, swerve or bend
the design is for eyes-only to perceive
for hands and touch get lost
slip off and drift away
in the vacuous
hollowness
of Klein
design
O maiden fair whose elegant space that I, a little ant has found grace
It’s true that the breath of the devil resurrects Death
But your beauty can raise both Death and the devil to light
See your skin, as warm as a beige that glows under the merciless sun
And backdrops all the layers of gold you have dangling from your arms
O your eyes, feline and utterly luminous
As if they project their own ray beams
Fine woman of svelte neck, straight back and sturdy hips,
I secretly watch you – and patiently await my turn of acquaintance
To feel the peace of your calm temperament
And visualize up close the form of your
Lovely essence.
Speak to me, speak with me, why do you succumb to sorrow for the world that we despise?
Your tears leave me with a wounded heart. Come, cleave my breast and see
My vast maiden,you inspire me to write,
How I love the way you talk,walk and look,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the reaping hook,
Let me compare you to a splendid spoon,
Your are more gorgeous,elegant and big,
Great sun heats the blended peaches of June,
And summertime has the sycamore fig,
How do I love you?let me count the ways,
I love your epic bosoms,lips and eyes,
Thinking of your supple lips fills my days,
My love for you is the lovely joys.
Now I must away with a major heart,
Remember my fine words whilst we're apart.
Swans so gracefully gliding o'er lake
Delightful scenery they create
Dressed all in white feather finery
True beauties of the lake dynasty.
Falling in love with love forever
Swan mates dance on water together
Singing a swan lake song as they roam
The glorious lake they've made their home.
When swans in love kiss with a beak peck
A heart shape appears betwixt their necks
A smaller vision between the eyes
Romanticism in lake's paradise.
Swans raise their precious baby cygnets
Till they've grown to become strong and fit
Off to their own world they glide away
The circle of life in a relay.
Elegant they live, with poise they die
On angelic wings away they fly
Then when they've entered through heaven's gate
Swans will sage nirvana with lake sate.
No matter what your mood flowers are our constant friend
A bouquet for my sweetheart ready to send
They teach us how to live life in full bloom every day
The sight of elegant tulips that visit us every May
An infinite field forming an angelic heavenly look
My camera will hold beautiful images of the photos I took
The fragrant smell of flowers lifts my spirits and soul
A bed of red roses so vibrant and bright makes me whole
Sunflowers put a smile on my face so bright and bold
A gentle whiff of lavender,s starts to unfold
Busy bees rush around gathering pollen filling their role
I am left with a rainbow of colors as I finish my stroll
Your beauty, everytime I see
My mind will not let me forget
To kiss your lips I dare or truth
A glance into your eyes a dream
A Elegant Touch of a devine being
A taste of the sweetness of love
To see you my heart beats
Ponder as if my mind I feel
A soul breathing,alive in being
Depths of my being feeling...(lost)
To feel your warmth my desires
To feel your heart beat as mine
A smile that lights darkest holes of space
A Elegant Touch of beauty portray
Like the heavens has touched my soul
A dying soul,filled with emotional wants
Where be it that love be not true
That our passions be not felt
But in our heart's we know love
For there its beauty we share
Elizabeth Warren
always seems to be snoring
never is boring
to find latest news
Brunswick Beacon should peruse
for subjects which amuse
had hit a bee hive
Brunswick Beacon will ascribe
did read diatribe
cut butter with knife
paper made us come alive
so we would survive
subject classified
which on we always relied
we have tried to hide
elephant will vent
a limit on his extent
size of single tent
he was eloquent
an elegant elephant
practice much time spent
intelligent elephant
would study each element
which is relevant
In the lap of dawn, as I slept in the melody of the cool breeze,
The countryside started to whistle as she stepped on those petals.
The most elegant figure that shines along with the sun-rays,
Her smile shied the butterflies away; her single glance took the by-passers breath away.
She sang and danced to the melody of the wind,
That fragment of my imagination blew away as I closed my eyes.
I left a sigh and walked past her, hoping to see her again someday.
WIN THROUGH STRUGGLE
Tasting Sugar
Is attaining a Target.
Without Tasting Salts - The
Quality of Life is
Never Acknowledged.
Tasting Salts!
Hammer and Chisel makes
an Elegant Statue - Like
Struggling shapes Divine Life
Tasting Salts!
Tasting Salts
Enhance our Quality - makes
Journey Unique ;
To attain Utmost Bliss
Wins Through Struggle!
- C. J. Thanushika
Bright beautiful buds,
elegantly effloresce,
flowers festival,
delights delicate desires,
swiftly spring spreads soulful smiles.
Elegant Emerald
It’s a people’s paradise
A rehab retreat
An elegant “Emerald”
Green carpet
At our feet
Trojan Swans
Cross the pond
Ferrying Families, Nostalgian’s
And Photographers
Strong
It’s all mine
And yours
Ours…
I think I love that most…
The sharing
With sharing comes caring
With caring…
Love
I see that all here…
I do
I love Boston
I love Boston Public Garden
I love you…
Bill MacEachern
09/30/2021
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