Christian Lee

Joined August 2020

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My nom de plume is Lee Arachnid; think: spider-poet. Here you will find non-fiction and poetry. I interweave elements of nature and my personal experience into uniquely crafted stories. I love idleness, Felidae, literature, and soundscapes.

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Water
Howsoever it came, By no thought it reared, Beckoned to a glass, Nurturer of hand, skin. *** Now now Are we?—let us choose
By Christian Lee2 months ago in Poets
Chiaroscuro Waltz
Enter the gray-haired myths Chalked-up fear on yin & yang— Lies? Not all obscures. I and eye believe in love, Potency shared; new info the kinfolk;
By Christian Lee3 months ago in Poets
(A Dream) He Thinks, Holding Her For The First Time
Amber, That I take you here and now The wind will carry my deeds elsewhere, Whether greed or equity won; And prize could be phthisis.
By Christian Lee4 months ago in Poets
The Great Pregnancy
Light that whisks the waves that rise to tilting, Moonlight teasing: skating through the tumult Set by roars’ of thunder, terse and diving…
By Christian Lee5 months ago in Poets
My Prayer
In the intervals of every hour, Every hour fore-lived To others in oscillation, It's ease with a tap of a toe. **** There will be days of mental drought,
By Christian Lee5 months ago in Poets
Now I Know My ABC's Another Way
A Bee C? (a tambourine is stingin’-ringin’) Down in the heart's waters Entrances a myriad of univocal qualities, Featuring The Jackson Five.
By Christian Lee6 months ago in Poets
My Abode
Chaos in my abode; Jealousy mates with rage. Music never asked for voice. The chair is senseless. Color has no friends.
By Christian Lee6 months ago in Poets
Aurora
Since childhood, I would listen closely to everything people said. It was a hobby. Two decades later, in my early 20s, I started to treat it like a profession.
By Christian Lee10 months ago in Confessions
Eternity's Wealth
Who's seen a moment bent to fame The arrow picked among as fruits And partnered with the bow, an ease Enduring solitude of dreams,
By Christian Lee10 months ago in Poets
Fire's Reflection
Called many a thing; Ablaze, reaction, wildfire... I know nothing of jaunts and the things I have burned, Neither of the success I have earned.
By Christian Lee11 months ago in Poets
The Rosaceous Manuscript
There’s a brief poem by Ezra Pound, a notorious poet from the 20th century, I’ll never forget: A Girl: The tree has entered my hands
By Christian Lee11 months ago in Writers
A Litany of Lessons (Villanelle Form)
No need to court a gem Or fix it to a cost, For there there lies no emblem. .......... First comes the root–not stem;
By Christian Lee11 months ago in Poets

Christian Lee

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Water

Chiaroscuro Waltz

(A Dream) He Thinks, Holding Her For The First Time

The Great Pregnancy

My Prayer

Now I Know My ABC's Another Way

My Abode

Aurora

Eternity's Wealth

Fire's Reflection

The Rosaceous Manuscript

A Litany of Lessons (Villanelle Form)

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Christian Lee

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Water

Chiaroscuro Waltz

(A Dream) He Thinks, Holding Her For The First Time

The Great Pregnancy

My Prayer

Now I Know My ABC's Another Way

My Abode

Aurora

Eternity's Wealth

Fire's Reflection

The Rosaceous Manuscript

A Litany of Lessons (Villanelle Form)

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Stories (28/0)