Poetry: Field of Flowers
by Liam
All I own will be here when I’m gone
Out walking with the angels
Here to be sung, to be spoken, to be called
Out loud into the day
The ways of those who listen
Will awake within the how you hear
Yes, hear up deeply wakeup fully, for you too
Will walk these far out places
Far up from the fields of flowers in spring
When God has called
Come and walk with these words
They were once flowers growing here
Given to me, to give to you.
All day I’ve been showered in light
These golden beams of Love flooding all
Everything we see, we do, we hear
Totally saturated in this warm living rain
Let it invigorate new hope, new thoughts and inspiration
These tender seeds are my very growth
Each letter, an alphabet from heaven
Bursting up and out across this page
A vitality we all comprehend
A reality we all need apprehend.
Poetry: Strangely
by Liam
Isn’t it strange how we are drawn
Discretely to what or whom we love!
This secret lies in the center of my heart
This mystery becomes love, in it’s doing.
Happiness in its transformation,
For truth, for humility, we must pull this up out of our depths
Strangely
This is who we are
This is how we become
Lovers
Poetry: Eden
by Liam
Let’s walk the path of love
It’s that road of trial and redemption from
Selfish to selfless
From yourself to the self
From start to the beautiful beginning of love
Hand in hand with truth, humility too
Will resound as the universe
Echoes resonates pulsates with the
New seeds of tomorrow strewn
Across the garden of Eden
Each a life awakening to love.
Poetry: Falling
by Liam
To fall in love with the love you’ve fallen in love with
This is not madness nor a Soliloquy
It’s me, the universe and God
In quiet conversation
Each sharing the quintessential idea of now
In a way, which requires reflection, creativity and selflessness
Let’s do this in unison, singing songs and spinning helplessly under the stars
Each becoming the other, as we recognize Love in love with love.
Poetry: Requirements
by Liam
I am where I am
You there where you are too
Still, no need to fret or stare
Because I do what I can do
Here now alone with what I’ve become
With you too it’s a complicated whole
No longer alone
Which leaves us asking why?
Which weaves us closer to the whole
Which temporarily fulfills the requirements of now.
Meaning you are who I’ve tried to become
But why?
Poetry: The Antenna
by Liam
While out in the wilds of the world one day
I found God in what a man did say
“What is that mystery crumpled in your hand,
Help me friend to understand.”
The gaze was grace so high I knew
Till heavens window through we flew
In this place, called to life
A force of love to end my strife
Folding out those creases deep could stretch my heart
Across the cosmos and the sky
Encompass all that’s ever been
Including all that is unseen
This organ given by life so free
This antenna linked to the cosmic me
Began to tune into this vibe
Began to pulse became alive
With this too I now could see that God as well
Resides in me.
ABOUT New Millennium Poetry:Poetry emerging in the New Millennium, is the unspoken voice striving for consciousness in the searching mind of modern men and woman. This unconscious, yet awakening need to find meaning in our lives, is a journey taken by us all.New Millennium Poetry is categorized in topics relevant to human nature, exploring in manifold ways, both answers and questions to these topics.These poems weave there way through multiple layers of the body, mind, soul and spirit, inspiring with ease and alacrity. Poetry exploring at its intrinsic best how to express the invisible, the visible and everything in between.
Liam Kennedy
Poetry: Worthy
by Liam
“You are worthy of love”, was said
A thousand times
The question of my worth
The reason of my birth has passed
Has even disturbingly resided in my mind
Those ragged jagged thoughts
Created, originated, equally resilient feelings of inadequacy
Desperate in emotional destitution
Love lost me then
Or was it I who had lost myself?
Neglected to quietly initiate my worthiness
This was about being meritorious, deserving and worthy of love!
The paradigm changed through recognition;
This me
This I
This biography is alone enough
Sufficiently enough too be worthy
To be deserving
To be meritorious
To be loved
I myself love the world
“ You are worthy “, said love.
Poetry: Shuffling Feet
by Liam
Autumn forest, the cold wind free
Trees throw gold and leaves to me
The trunks stretched tall
Trying touch the sky
I walking mind my step, my eye
Spies the sparrow, quick flying home to nest
The bushy squirrels tail
Leaps from branch to quest
The acorn, chestnut scattered wide
Scattered free
To gather quick and then to hide
For winters bleak, frost storm soon breaks
The joy which autumn here creates
Now in this all
I’m free to treat, my whistling tune with
The shuffle of feet.
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