Poetry: Full Moon
by Liam
Let the stars one and all, watch us dance
They too have been here, with the light the joy
Of today and laughing left again to play
High games of hide and seek
In the dark, as a spark of heaven
Now as they gaze
Let’s be unanimous with what we see
With our Inspiration
Insight
Intention
Let’s show how it feels to be the fine sliver of a crescent moon
Waning in a still blue sky
Moving patiently towards our fullest.
Poetry: A Star is Born
by Liam
It was in twilight far beyond
A shooting star it’s place had found
It landed near whilst on my path
To find the start of a life filled dream,
In which joy, love and free felt true
Would live in peace, the dove,
you too
Still spinnig around inside my brain
Long after, having gone to bed
To position this cosmic shooting flash
Within my wilderness of chaos, of dread
This star stole, my mind that night
Returned with it to weave and find
The source of light, of peace, of mind
We crossed an ocean called sanity
We climbed a mountain called doubt
We gazed amazed, then to behold
The waking thoughts of my new born day
The light had found in me a way
Of being the source from whence Love flows
Of being alive in all we know
Of life, a dream grown in starlights womb
Of becoming the truth, being the greatest of
Whom!
.
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.
Poetry: Falling in Love
by Liam
You have loved life
Within this seen the colors
Unraveling to your heartbeat
When I was touched by it
My chest bunched up with a thumping beat
My excitement became ecstasy which spun away on rationality
This madness spoke in wild radiant colors too
Thoughts scattered, blown birds lifted high on thermals of excitement
These entered the circle of your energetic radiance
It’s beautiful what you do with me
Alone moonbeams on your skin
I feel, through the reflection in your eyes
Could it be?
Should it be?
I’m becoming what you already have achieved.
Poetry: Whisperer
by Liam
Dare you believe
the whisperer in your ear
that you are special,
that you are meaningful,
that one day
you will change
The world as well
It’s you, you see
Who is the one listening
Who will change everything
Who will continue whispering
Poetry:Fragrance
by Liam
Sweet petals create the blossom
Delicate gain the perfume of her glance
Forgiveness is a fragrance from her mother
She breaths in slowly smiles, then laughs.
Poetry: Sight
by Liam
Look into my eyes and smile
What you see in me
Is not alone what you are looking for
You could find something more beautiful belonging to you
Has always been mine too
Suspended here within this iris of blue
Is an ocean of you
Our humanity floating upon the antiquity of time
Smile bright little bird
For happiness is the magic of this existence
Desiring alone the focus of intent
Saturated with the easy gift of loves moisture
We recognize
We rise
We encompass
We gratefully bow to the magnificent subtlety of sight.
Poetry: Lake Constance
by Liam
Bring me color
Bring me pride
Gracious pink petticoats spread across a deepening skies
Oh! how your hues invade each lake, each spread of wet
Each cloud draped across the bed
She dared and drew her dainty head below the sight of all
The color might have drawn a sigh from my amazing cry
Dazzled let me fly into your gaze
To be touched by this in your multitude of ways.
Poetry: Home Coming
by Liam
All across my life I have been everything, other than a home
Lonely places I’d grown accustomed, to share my nightly dreams
Waking each morning to the cry and call of life
Insecurity knocked firmly on the door of adolescence
Oh! this visitor wrecked the house as we drunken fell unconscious to the floor
Lost to some new delight, a dark thought, shame, malice and far more
I met each, at the door laughing in ignorance
A moment later, emotional immaturity threw open the windows,
My sobbing eyes echoed across the fields of learning I still needed to reap
To keep going, to continue living that bread I baked and ate
Strength, inspiration, insights and you, Love
Moved in, sweeping clean the chaos, placing fresh flowers upon my breast
Each a truth, a blossom, each a blessing of recognition
Perfume, now fills this cottage of my mind
Creates a home we work for, we can create and find.
Poetry: In Progress
by Liam
Is Progress alone enhancement?
Progress truly is only advancement.
So to enhance, is it equivalent to advance?
Progression takes us beyond the knowing to the knowledge
From the understanding to its skillful implementation
This progress is the way we grow
Enhancing, before advancing closer to the me
I’m striving to become wonderful
I’m progressing towards absolute
With you tangled in my braids.
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