Prison

Poetry: Prison

by Liam

When it’s the deep distant chalice

You are reaching for

Take your hammer to the dungeon wall, free thy self

Grabbing the keys and run

Bolt, as if you are being born into the exuberance of color

It’s urgent, it’s now, it’s imperative

“For time is not the ticking of the clock,

It’s the writing on the wall.” It echoes

Remind yourself of this!

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Manifesto, New Millennium Poetry of

Manifesto: Liam

As a creative writer, a poet and author, I feel my readers require a clear understanding and insight into my intentions, motives.

New Millennium Poetry, volumes 1-3 is a Magnus Opus of writing which springs from the idea that with this new millennium, across a broad spectrum of the worlds population, an awakening of consciousness is occurring.

A paradigm change from egocentric materialism to a new paradigm of soul awareness.

Expressing itself in social awareness, responsibility and an awakening to the spiritual , invisible reality of all aspects, of all life on earth.

This invisible world has been for thousands of years the genré of religion. Different religions, different cultures, different representations of one common invisible spiritual reality.

“New Millennium Poetry “, is a collection of poems covering aspects of our human condition. Written irrespective of color, race or creed.

The common ground being that most poems explore in simple expressive ways, questions which are common to us all, seeking answers, common to us all.

Poetry is an interesting way to respond to soliloquies concerning one’s personal quest to understand life.

The truth is, a poem will only awake within the thinking of its reader if the content, how ever unconscious, is already present. When a poem resonates with its reader, the readers intuitive response, expresses what is ready to become conscious. To greater and lesser degrees an audience of readers will intuitively respond to the content of these poems in their search and need to resolving meaning.

Poem Poetry: Ancient Africa

Poem: Ancient Africa

The heart of ancient Africa

Where wild the sea does foam

The plains the dust the thorny scrub

My soul it here does roam.

The breakers grind the ragged rocks

The shore line washed in salt

Of mountain far

Of high bright star

Of raging beast

Of insect cheeps

My soul this is its home

The drum of ancient warrior cries

Of spear the shield of hide

Of stamping feet of arms thrown high

It’s war that’s greets the long past eye.

My soul of this has known

The sun of a new day dawning

The moon of the night time done

The future star to hold my heart

The place I’ll never have to part

My soul, too this will grow

Africa is my calling

Africa is my past

Africa is my souls delight

Africa i call till last.

Amandala

Liam Feb 2019

Poem: What is Love?

Loves joy is the wild laughter we together found.

Loves magic is the glue holds together when unbound.

Loves being is the silent power within all life.

Loves integrity is the truth which holds beyond the strife.

Loves presence is the quiet whisper  when alone.

Loves secret is the truth we share to build a home.

Loves home is the heartbeat which creates the ground.

Loves ground a fertile place these seeds are found.

Loves seeds we share throughout the day.

With everyone in every way.

Liam. October 2018

Poetry: What is Love?

The Fisherman

Poetry: The Fisherman

by Liam

As simple folk we cast lines, times nets

Not out, but into our depths

Sweeping those tepid waters of the soul

Seeking for food the nutrition of life

Yes, my body eats yet, that feeds me not

It’s heaven into which my lines are cast

Seeking to solve this transient dilemma

Needing substantiation of the invisible

Something about which there is nothing

Carry me gentle

For I know not

How or where or why

But alone

This is and in it I too

Am

Amazing

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Madness

Poetry: Madness by Liam

Let my soul spill into yours

This intoxication overwhelms me

Carries me to the other you

That one touching stars, weaving rainbows into your hair

This madness whirls me away into an ocean

Losing the words, the last fleeting glimpse

Of who I thought I was

Washed away gone

Purified by wonder, love and your fragrance

We step again upon firm sand

Bathed in foam

Hand in hand

Loves embrace lingers

A moment longer till

Morning breaks finding you shining golden in my eyes.

Alone

Poetry: Alone

by Liam

Being alone is a fallacy

For as those around your space,

Share their independence, find grace,

I’m left alone to verity.

So we move peacefully closer to whom

We intrinsically already are

Believe in this or not

Gods given grace requires placidity

The thundering power of

Peace when alone

Peace when at home

Peace when found

Peace to my touch hallowed ground.

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River

Poetry: The River

by Liam

Today I became the river

Ineffable, within the moisture of these sky’s

Thunder roars and into droplets flies

We fall ever faster towards reality found

Wetting the ground, enabling the growth

From which I will later sustain my health

The excess runs to the brook, to the stream, to the river, to the ocean waves

The babe’s cry bubbles from high mountain peaks and caves

Grows wide, wise and deep as it wanders the valley floor

Joining the worlds great river of humanity we marvel more

Where will this go when we enter the ocean of beyond

Yet in this reflection we unify with that which we will become

Contained within the drop is the vastness

The ocean of my own becoming you

Moving patiently from one medium to the other

We are all connected

We are all participants

We are all particles

Moving, flowing within this amazing mystery.

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Sublime

Poetry: Sublime

by Liam

Blue, all blue and green the growth

It’s soul, all soul the singing worlds response

I’ve heard across the oceans thundering

Above the forests whispering

Sweet voices, audible alone to the breeze

Fine tunes blown in on awareness

Capture my attention initiate the intent

To stretch forward

Arms open to embrace and inhale

This moment of inspiration, this instant of life

We are this, which we perceive

Our colors change too with each awakening

As flowers, we bring wonder to the world

Bird song, bringing joy to this day

Enhancing the way I perceive my wealth

An entity among the Myriads which life has brought forth today

Reminding myself, it’s but a dash through time

Till again we sigh, we become sublime.

Our Sea

Poem: Our Sea

by Liam

Like heavy clouds on a sleepless night.

Mist still covers my eyes that might

Reveal those thoughts in a tangle entwined

What had happened?

Were you mine?

These insights burnt, deep into my brain

Combustible particles tinder to flame

Hot licentious fragments of imagination

Fragrant as incense, coil from my thoughts

Your curls in brunette cascade,

Playfully around those red puckered lips

The slim silky covered hips invite

Once shared, we enjoyed the plain

Played the game of you and me.

Our rough,

Our storm,

Our sea,

Our iniquity

Who knows when we again might sail

When we again might sprinkle light

When we again might touch the night

A pod, two peas

Lovers afloat

Our licentious boat

In rough seas.

Full Moon

Poetry: Full Moon

by Liam

Let the stars one and all, watch us now dance

They too have been here, with the light, the joy, the moon

Of today and laughing left again to play

High games of hide and seek

In the dark, as a spark from heaven they still gaze

Let’s be unanimous with what we see

With our Inspiration

Insight Intention

Let’s show them how it feels to be the fine sliver of a crescent moon

Waxing in a still blue sky

Moving patiently towards our fullest

Striving skillfully towards our future

Patient in the knowledge, we only live in the moment

In its rhythm of movement to completion.

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