Poetry: Cracks

by Liam

When you return to that hard rock of pain

Caught tight in the memory of your mind

Be instead drawn by the pull of what you truly love

That hardness is but a boundary

Love however will always find a better way out

Shining through the cracks as it crumbles and breaks

Leaving me stunned at how

Free love flows when we initiate

Imagination.

Poetry: Nectar

by Liam

Friends, thought at times blocks your light

Look past these,for there

In the moment of here

You will quench your thirst

Bathing in the sweet nectar

Of now.

Poetry: Skylark

by Liam

Your wind sweeps past and through me

Lifting my skylark wings till they embrace the blue

White clouds we ask, laugh and why?

My 1000 questions

Leave me with Gods glance to

Support the proofs that cannot hinder nor define

Caught in the reflection of heavens glass

This Ruby red will pass my lips to find

Answers deep golden nuggets imbedded within the bedrock of my soul

Quietly awaiting the wind

Patiently awaiting the wisdom.

Poetry: Phoenix

by Liam

What should I do but participate in love

The troubles the turmoil and pain

Gain nought for this flame melts all

It’s from those ashes

Dusty and grey that the Phoenix of Love rises

Born from shame we emerge anew

Glowing in the refractive glance

Of Gods own giving

Touch feel free of what was

Intimate integral emancipated in this adventure of now

Me is immaterial, it’s about the ecstatic emulsion of Heaven and now

Whipped up in waves of intensity

Turning towards the source

Happy just because it’s you

Found free alive, in me.

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: 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.

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?

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

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