Poetry Poem: Cosmic Sun

Poetry Poem: Cosmic Sun

My life’s the journey, from a distant star

You too and everybody we see

We walk all together

Yet each of us walks alone

We share, we support, we give a helping hand

Still, my way is mine for me, you see

From birth till I return to my heavenly me

To intensively live, laugh, love and be true

To be a voice, be the one who cares

Shares thoughts

Which grow into compassion with the wanderers too

The seekers, those lost, the crazies who’s

Laughter echoes from concrete stairs

That beggars hand rattle, with a two dime tin

The old and sick where the spirit within

Has lost the meaning ,

Has gone astray

Needing support to refind the way

We have become before again melt into the cosmic sun

Liam July 2019

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Poem Poetry: Magical

Poem Poetry: Magical

When I love, let me be moistened

Not only by your lips but also by your oceans

That cosmos of twinkling which shines from your eyes

Thoughts, like ripples which tickle my imagination

Splash playfully as we talk

As we walk hand in hand

The here to there is trivial

What is profound is to move with your magic

Sharing a moment in your experience is vivid

It’s new, it enables me to reassemble my sand castle of insights

Building a fortress of lofty blown clouds

Vast, more coherent, more in touch.

You touch me too, in mysterious mystical nuances

Moments in which

Recognition pats me quietly on the shoulder

Deja Vu mingles in these meetings

Suspended between the alpha and the omega

We experience ourselves woven inextricably into the fabric of life

Spun threads of cosmic fluff finding meaning

Discovering how deeply delicious life has become

Today.

Liam July 2019

When I love, let me be wet

Not only by your lips but also by your ocean

That cosmos of twinkling which shines from your eyes

Thoughts, like ripples which tickle my imagination

Splash playfully as we talk

As we walk hand in hand

The here to there is trivial

What is profound is to move with your magic

Sharing a moment in your experience is vivid

It’s new, it enables me to reassemble my sand castle of insights

Building a fortress of lofty blown clouds

Vast, more coherent, more in touch.

You touch me too, in mysterious mystical nuances of

Moments in which

Recognition pats me quietly on the shoulder

Deja Vu mingles in these meetings

Suspended between the alpha and the omega

We experience ourselves woven inextricably into the fabric of life

Spun threads of cosmic fluff finding meaning

Discovering how deeply delicious life has become

Today.

Liam July 2019

When I love, let me be wet

Not only by your lips but also by your ocean

That cosmos of twinkling which shines from your eyes

Thoughts, like ripples which tickle my imagination

Splash playfully as we talk

As we walk hand in hand

The here to there is trivial

What is profound is to move with your magic

Sharing a moment in your experience is vivid

It’s new, it enables me to reassemble my sand castle of insights

Building a fortress of lofty blown clouds

Vast, more coherent, more in touch.

You touch me too, in mysterious mystical nuances of

Moments in which

Recognition pats me quietly on the shoulder

Deja Vu mingles in these meetings

Suspended between the alpha and the omega

We experience ourselves woven inextricably into the fabric of life

Spun threads of cosmic fluff finding meaning

Discovering how deeply delicious life has become

Today.

Liam July 2019

Poem Poetry: Rumi “If you want love do not hide from the self.“

Poem Poetry: Rumi

“If you want love do not hide from the self.“

Stretch your face to my warming light

These penetrant rays will revive

Rejuvenate, activate inspiration in myself

Not hiding, but striving towards love

I want this exuberance in you too.

The corner dark and dreary, inconspicuous where you hide

Waiting, for love lost whilst not in stride

It’s it’s …. not really me at all in hiding

This self camouflaged in moldy drab

Enough I have of bad

Enough isolation in myself

The sad recognition, so alone in me I’ve had .

Enough

„Love is not what I here will find, Love is that which shines!“

I stretch my face to your love

Mine no longer hidden but free

Free of constraints which prevented self to see

Love is everything and everywhere in me.

“If you want love, do not hide within who you see.“

Liam July 2019

Poem Poetry: Where did we go?

Poem Poetry: Where did we go?

No, it’s not often we lie wrapped in one another

Hearts beating fast & fantastic flashes lighting up our eyes

We breath low slow gulps of reality,

You return, I retrieve my individuality

From out there amongst the planets

We flew high we come back deep

Looking bewildered

The beauty of the moment pulls back like tide across the heaving ocean

Wavelets of love light spring glittering silver

Lighting this halo of momentary magic around your face

My body waits now pearled in beads

My mind though, a float, a-sail on that distant sea

Calls Athena to take us back,

Reunite us in the passion from whence we came

That place is barren now without this love

Without this line of letters

To capture it, warm and gentle with thy hand

It’s not often we lie spread eagled

Pinned to life by Cupid’s arrows

Crying, not from pain but from joy, from feeling

Overwhelmed that this could go so deep, so far

So excruciatingly

close to nirvana

These are those moments

Moments which define life, as this moves in me

As this moves with you too

We return

Yet we arrive

with something new

To keep close, to keep clear , to keep safe.

Liam July 2019

Thoughts and Inspiration: Patience

Patience:

The heart is a deep place, be patient with her answers. The dialogue of heart with self is confidential and wild, stay true in all ways, at all times, and in all places .

Liam 2019

Thoughts that Inspire: Self Dialogue

Self dialogue

I will make the silent meaningful dialogue with self, conscious in my mind.

For the words we whisper to ourselves are the most powerful messages we listen too.

Let them be positive uplifting and proactive.

Liam 2019

Poem Poetry: Traveler

Poem Poetry: Traveler

When you are away away

Gone off traveling on the planes

I’m fine with you, believe me

I’m still connected to your soul

The window in your heart is open too

Through which I fly

when the lights go down

Also then when a cloud passes above my memories

Rain pattering softly on my place of quiet rectitude

It’s fond sweet wine, those memories

Each wrapped in crinkly lilac foil

Dissolve on my tongue

With the morning cry of seagulls

Echoing through the open curtains

You return.

Liam June 2019