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Poetry: Burn

Poetry: Burn

by Liam

Love deep, let Love burn away the dusty shelf

Upon which your shining self

Has waited, not losing light

Yet growing insight throughout ones life

As to where and how and why

Life’s riches truely lie

Essentially,

We carry in us purest light

This essence, covered in stary dust is the delight

When born, into the joy and pain of life’s long marching gain

Here gathering golden stuff

Whilst within, its our own light we truly need so much.

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Poetry: Knowledge

Poetry: Knowledge

by Liam

Take knowledge and make it your art

With this art you will know what needs ignoring

This is the art of knowing what to ignore

For what you need to know is waiting

Here, around every corner of distraction

Every question of importance is answered

By creating a peaceful mind

Adapt to switching off

Shutting out

Ignoring the babble and chatter of the

Inconsequential and profane

This is knowledge which brings understanding

The understood enables meaning

The meaning creates the value

This treasure is the you, you require knowledge to understand!

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Poetry: The Music

Poetry: The Music

by Liam

Apon us music came down

Filling our soul with sounds

Great, small even fine tunes

Sprang up from the fountain

The wind began to whisper in voices

As yet unheard,

Though understood, in the heart of the heart

This beauty was unknown

Till you gazed with my eyes

Perceiving not the other

Nor the smile on those fine lips

But joy spinning us together

As stars surround the universe

As petals surround the stamen

In colorful patterns creating beauty new

Happiness too throughout this life.

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Poetry: Be It

Poetry: Be It

by Liam

True, love creates its own explanations Where ever it ignites

Love is completely unambiguous as it burns away the superficiality and splith of my character

We experience

We become better

When you are but a drop which overflow’th in this ocean

Love feels the ocean again surging within that drop

A realisation love is omnipotent

Waiting patiently to embrace the wish of the beautiful being

We are, we are, we are

Can you contain love?

Can you understand love?

Can you explain love?

Why?

Be It.

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Poetry: The Quill

Poetry: The Quill

by Liam

A feather flying from the wing

Became my quill to scribe this night

Of the wind in the sky

Of wide distant flight

To the moon, the stars on a cloudy day

I dip the nib to the pot

I write

The candle flickers to the shadows stooped dance

A black line scribbles as if in trance

Twists crazed in circles from left to right

To my thoughts which with the night fly free

The page now full with this poetry

How this began or how it might end

I know not how, I know not when.

The quill in my hand, to write till the end.

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Poetry: What is Love? ❤️

Poetry: What is Love?

by Liam

Love moves throughout the universe from light into life

Love germinates the life giving garden of the world

Love transforms the physical to the metaphysical

Love imbues the metaphorical through the inspiration of the spiritual

Love creates further when skill is surpassed

Love embellishes the beautiful to the realm of perfection

Love enables the transmutation of emotion to the responsibility of Consciousness

Love springs from the soul of the soul of the universal

Love is eternal

Love is oceanic

Love is Love

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Poetry: The Alchemy of Love

Poetry: The Alchemy of Love

by Liam

After his words embraced the rose

Love in its alchemy of transformation

Exquisitely unfolds before my eyes

Creating form, scent and beauty

Holding this bud before me

Love becomes the life giving garden of the world

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Poetry: The Feather

Poetry: The Feather

by Liam

The wings I’m born with

Their invisibility holds my power

To soar where few birds cry

High where eagles fly

Listen, listen for what you perceive is magnificent

What you see is amazingly clear

With these pinions wide outspread

Eyes closed I glide across endless oceans

Cross snow covered peaks to meet

You hand in hand together

Where we found

What we flew for

What we discovered

Was but a heart beat from eternity

A wing stroke from infinity

The feather with which this love song is written.