Poetry: The Chaff

Poetry: The Chaff

by Liam

Mingle friends each with the other

Share the joy of day sweetening life

With a smile with a laugh

We undo the knot of insecurity binding us to the uncertainties

Only God infinity knows

Where when why we

Step forward into the light of the other life

Eternity is simply this

Momentary ripple in the wind

Captured as we throw or lives like chaff leaving the seed

One falling one flying

One begins one ends

Each day

Poetry: Perception

Poetry: My Perception

by Liam

Each day sends me a teacher

My eyes, that seeing is not all sight

My words, that talking could contribute to understanding

My deeds, that doing aught be helping

Perception, is also communication

With the Devine

Where life, manifold and rich

Shares its mystery with my depth of awareness

It’s in the quietude of silence though

In the stillness of peace

I lose the self within the ocean

Afloat, a swimming in me

I becomes the drop you see

I become the wet you touch

I think these thoughts of you so much.

Poetry: The Puzzle

I’ve looked for Love since forever

These pieces, each a part of the me

Found in a puzzle called life

Leading back to the whole picture of Love

Hidden for all to find

Written for all to read

Spoken for all to hear

What need I forsake to take this home with me?

My eyes

My thoughts

My hearing

Let me cast them over the cliff of understanding

Let me hurl my inhibitions into a pit of passion

Embracing a heart burning like the center of the sun

Humble like dew caressing a blossom

At peace with moments I know

Take my hand and come, just flow.

Poetry: Who is the author?

Poetry: Who is the Author?

by Liam

Life is a pen in hand

Writing me across the pages of today

Giving me the opportunity to question

Not only the author but also the plot

The moments of recognition and inspiration

Where my context is set against my content

Should I laugh or cry?

Should I live or die?

Rough the winds which blow my way

Or could I ride the gusts

Which thrust against me, stay

In quiet peace

A place to write the script

With which to create the way.

Poetry: Beauty

Poetry: Beauty

by Liam

Always succumb to the power of your beauty

It will lift your insights

From the mundane to the multiplicity of experience

Take you from the simple to the ecstatic

Beauty is inherent

Beauty is intrinsic

Beauty is ingrained

Pulsing willfully just beneath the thin skin of your awakening

Poetry: Of no Matter

Poetry: Of no Matter

by Liam

My eloquence is of no matter

Words, letters, poetry will come green in spring,

Will sing, then fall again from the tree

What’s in you matters, not in these

Scratches which quaver wet across a page

It’s in thee, which these words profound have found

Awaken the experience of universality

Cloak this gratitude fain about thee

For it will feed thy life

You create, free the humble day from strife.

Poetry: Thoughts

Poetry: Thoughts

by Liam

“Have I considered the Intention of life?”

Despair had drained me

Doubt had numbed me

Fear had paralyzed me

Insensitivity became my status quo

Lost I then found

Intentionality became my new paradigm

Gnawing on the tattered fringes of my awakening

Intention whispered “ Love me!”

The seed pod bursts into life

The shell splits apart for the chick

The light shines forth through the cracks

The dearth of my past

Became the plentitude of my present

Through the intention love gives to life.

Poetry: The Scribe

Poetry: The Scribe

by Liam

Take you, this feathered pen

To the black liquid ink

Think,

Hold quiet your soliloquy

For the lines you here create

Form words which manifest the mystical

Capture thoughts which personify the unimaginable

With Love what more,

Fulfills my need to write, in symmetry

Scribe this poetry.

Poetry: My Mind

Inspirational Poetry: My Mind

by Liam

I often go a wandering

To that distant place in me

Some days it’s golden fields

It’s the growing corn I see

A far, a distant vista

Of an ocean blue and wide

Days of carefree childhood, of family, of pride

Youth, when Love first kissed my lips

With tumble touch and fun

Independent adult, responsibilities my calling to come

I often go a wandering to this distant place in me

Yet, it’s much much more than memory

Create the vision that you see

Awareness flows to energy

This brain is but an organ

Intensely healing and benign

With it we can enter into cosmic mind

I often go a wandering to this distant place in me

Unite with this inner-universe

The same one found with thee

Imagination in the matrix field

Here creations wish is free

It’s pure, it’s this

Infinity eternity

The mind in me.

Poetry: Edge of the World

Poetry: Edge of the World

by Liam

At the very edge of the world

Amongst stars and oceans

We unexpectedly met

So I asked, “Who are you?”

The answer was profound, “ I am the design of this all!”

Again I pondered asking, “Who am I?“

The reply was badass, „ You are the desire of this Design!“

Laughing I leapt

into the void

Feeling the cosmos in ecstatic motion.