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.

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.

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 responsibly of Consciousness

Love springs from the soul of the soul of the universal

Love is eternal

Love is oceanic

Love is Love

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.

Poetry: The Arc of Love ❤️

Poetry: The Arc of Love

In the arc of a mallet

The form of your love

Shapes me, molds my eyes

In the way they receive light

Warm, welcome embraces which

Create my perception

Craft the vision, the you

Invisible becomes tangible

It’s our lips which first taste the future

The moment carved, sculptured into the fabric of the universe forever

In the arc of love

The form of your perception

Creates me too

Hammers my ineptitude with forgiveness

Straitens my inconsequence with gratitude

This malleability of soul

Is the substance of our consent

The direction of what we mean

The meaning of this which we have become

One

Each a master crafting

What makes us real

What makes us true

Together

Poetry: Madness

Poetry: Madness by Liam

Let my soul spill into yours

This intoxication overwhelms me

Carries me to the other you

That one touching stars, weaving rainbows into your hair

This madness whirls me away into an ocean

Losing the words, the last fleeting glimpse

Of who I thought I was

Washed away gone

Purified by wonder, love and your fragrance

We step again upon firm sand

Bathed in foam

Hand in hand

Loves embrace lingers

A moment longer till

Morning breaks finding you shining in my eyes.

Poetry: Again and Again

Poetry: Again and Again

by Liam

In my thoughts I reach out knowing

not when

I might touch your hair

stare into your invisible blue

Aquamarine gaze

This imagined invitation is trust and true

I’m invited to share in depth

Your blue

It’s in my vision of a future

You playing Satè, quietly on my heart

I let go, smiling fly another thousand miles to meet your eyes

Blinded by the intensity of a wish

To localize my feelings into emotions today

Spinning while you page through

A book of poetry

Remarkably eloquent insights captured Remarks which fascinate my intellect

Include the jive of emotional connectivity

As you flow, unintentionally rich into my imagination

Again and again and Again.