Monthly Archives: November 2019

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Poetry Poem: Listen

Poetry Poem: Listen

Written by Liam

When I always did what others demanded!

When I always went when others called me!

When I always listened to what other told me!

I was lost

I’d forgotten to listen

To my-self

I’d forgotten to see

With my inner eye

I’d forgotten to decide

With my own thoughts

So easy to get lost

Amongst this all!

So simple to though to re-discover

Strength, hope and happiness

I simply decided for stillness

I decided for quietness

I decided to listen deeply

Listen to my own voice

Hidden, still soft and unobtrusive

Still all mine, truely mine

Listen to me answer those questions

Listen to me reply to those calls

Listen to me thinking about ideas

Now it’s done

I’m again in contact

I’m speaking, whispering with my deep

My inner self for

It’s only from here

Reaching out into my life

Abundance, joy and love

Follows patiently in these foot steps.

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Poetry Poem: The Mirror

Poetry Poem: The Mirror

Written by Liam

I’ve brought to you a glass

It carries all that you see

It carries the you

It carries me too

It’s how in this very instant, now

You realize, recognize Your reflection is me

I’m the partner of soul

I’m the you, you see

Singing bird in an iris sky

Laugh with joy, tear fills thy eye

Sight shines warm to a clear new day

The love you missed this found a way

To find its seeker

To find in you

A lover that left

You feeling blue

It’s in my reflection

The mirror in hand

You gazed in deep

It’s here you found

Not what you lost

But what you were looking for.

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Poetry Poem: Palace in the Wind

Poetry Poem: Palace in the Wind

Written by Liam

Are my words waisted on your tired mind?

Or is this intent the spark

That flicks a switch to activate

Stimulate your mind

The thirsty, the seekers will drink

Be it sweet or salty flavors to the taste of their insight

The wisdom from which we all eat

This table, the place where we meet before the journey

Then nourishment taken

It’s alone we will go, steps to the edge of the personality

Beyond, beyond is where we wish though

It’s in that place

This palace of the wind

We will reunite again

Not as friends or lovers

As inspiration

As insight

As intuition

Moving to fruition with the spirit.

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Poetry Poem: The Touch

Poetry Poem: The Touch

Written by Liam

I think about this all day

I reflect about this all night

Where where where

Is it that I come from?

Where where where

Is it that we go to?

Then with the rising

At times too with the setting sun

My peaceful space is penetrated

Not by me or by you

It’s the finger of God which reaches in

Touching my heart

Illuminating my feelings

This might not be the answer or the solution

To where or why

But

I know now, what it will feel like when I get there

One day

Sooner or later.

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Poetry Poem: Touched

Poem: Touched

Written by Liam Kennedy

I speak to you

More often than not

Without words or syllables

It’s my silence

Which reverberates when it’s you, I see

Not with my eyes

In my mind, it’s me

you have become.

Your beauty betrayed my need for harmony

Breathtaking, I gasped

In the moment between a heart beat, a smile and the thought which set you free again.

Love touched the infinity of who we are .

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Poetry Poem: Meditation

Meditation

Written by Liam Kennedy

The infinity of what we are

Quietly whispers us to silence

In this, undisturbed place

This space is within me

My self left back there breathing

Awareness becomes tangible

Eternity becomes just another reality

Permeated in meaning

Pulsating

My heart calls me to return

For now.

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Consciousness

To many people, do not even realize that their inner space, their mind space even exists.

Consciousness can carry you as deep within as it’s already taken us to mars and further. Liam

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Poetry Poem: The Red Dress

Poem: The Red Dress

Written by Liam Kennedy

If birds were bees

Leaves were flees

Flowers grew hours

Trees bent at their knees.

The old grew younger

Grass could dance

Life’s song was sung

With a passing glance

If dry was wet, I bet

On drops, that falling up

I’d stop to fill my coffee cup

A bird was heard in Timbucktoo

To sing a Verdi quite absurd!

Up was down, outside was in

I strained my brain

I waggled my chin

I ground my teeth

I smile begins

This all confound

Is turning round

A confused muddled mixed up mess

Why?

It’s the colour of your red dress,

That puts me , in such distress…..

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Poetry Poem: One to Ten

Poem Poetry: One to Ten

Written by Liam Kennedy

One is the sun which shines above

Two is the prince when he finds his love

The king the queen and their child are three

Four are the winds that blow to me

Five I am with my limbs and head

Six is the honeycomb sweetening bread

Seven are the stars that cross the sky

Eight the hours asleep I lie

Nine are left after one less ten

Ten the fingers which hold my pen.