Poem: Touched
Written by Liam Kennedy
I speak to you
More often than not
Without words or syllables
It’s my silence
Which reverberates when it’s you, I see
Not with my eyes
In my mind, it’s me
you have become.
Your beauty betrayed my need for harmony
Breathtaking, I gasped
In the moment between a heart beat, a smile and the thought which set you free again.
Love touched the infinity of who we are .
Meditation
Written by Liam Kennedy
The infinity of what we are
Quietly whispers us to silence
In this, undisturbed place
This space is within me
My self left back there breathing
Awareness becomes tangible
Eternity becomes just another reality
Permeated in meaning
Pulsating
My heart calls me to return
For now.
To many people, do not even realize that their inner space, their mind space even exists.
Consciousness can carry you as deep within as it’s already taken us to mars and further. Liam
Poem: The Red Dress
Written by Liam Kennedy
If birds were bees
Leaves were flees
Flowers grew hours
Trees bent at their knees.
The old grew younger
Grass could dance
Life’s song was sung
With a passing glance
If dry was wet, I bet
On drops, that falling up
I’d stop to fill my coffee cup
A bird was heard in Timbucktoo
To sing a Verdi quite absurd!
Up was down, outside was in
I strained my brain
I waggled my chin
I ground my teeth
I smile begins
This all confound
Is turning round
A confused muddled mixed up mess
Why?
It’s the colour of your red dress,
That puts me , in such distress…..
Poem Poetry: One to Ten
Written by Liam Kennedy
One is the sun which shines above
Two is the prince when he finds his love
The king the queen and their child are three
Four are the winds that blow to me
Five I am with my limbs and head
Six is the honeycomb sweetening bread
Seven are the stars that cross the sky
Eight the hours asleep I lie
Nine are left after one less ten
Ten the fingers which hold my pen.
Poem : Autumn
Autumns gold nips chilly at my finger tips,
Pale blue spreads fresh, across an open sky,
A Lark ring sings cheerful echoes passing by.
Peaceful captured , moment morning here am I.
The Beech crown sheds its leaf so slow
Golden treasure scattered freely far below
While Chestnut throws in handfuls free, Brown round nuts,
seeking happy children find with glee.
The wild rose,
reds & mauves now dry,
fragrant perfumed memory,
paint my inner eye.
While rose hip swollen buds await the fearless touch.
From those whom thorns & jelly mean so much.
Fields fresh shawn, grain set free.
Harvest past let merry be,
the folk , the farmer , you & me
It’s time to take that cup of tea.
Autumns turning chime, the season here to be.
Liam
Poetry Poem: Wake Up
My power to forgive you
Tore down the fortresses, your castles of protection
This epiphany of your ultimate strength
Is my liberation from self-destruction
For I’ve become accustomed to being alone
Truly, unexpectedly the immature shattered
The me that mattered emerged
Perhaps a little shaky
Perhaps a tic unsure
I recognized the moment was mine, not yours
You you you said
I’d die
God!!! Thanks be, for true I did
Not what you imagined-though! No
I discovered behind the insecurity of immaturity
A beautiful stranger, who but me
Naked filled with identity truth light love
In death
Transmutation to transinsendance
This is beyond the insignificance of your little egotistical theater
Grow up brother
Grow up sister
For your time of insignificance is also over
Wake up
Wake up
Wake the fuck up!
Liam 2019
Poetry Poem: Happiness
My joy is more than just a feeling, its also a beacon
Showing me the way between the complexities of my life.
On track we celebrate synchronization
Should my smile go though
Should the clouds bring rain as they do.
All I need is to relocate be open to the beacon.
For a light is easily found in the dark.
Happiness is more than just a feeling.
Liam 2019
Poetry Poem: The First Bite
The reassurance of stone walls
Hospital paint reflected in those busy faces
Here I chose the discomfort
Here I chose my birth
That breath which initiated my life
Screamed
For the soul I’d yet to find
Consolation I’d live to search for
Suburban dystopia paralyzed my childhood
City isolation encapsulated my puberty
Emotionally atrophied my soul crawled
Gasping for the gold
Groping for wisdom in my dark I roved
Yet the spring still came, its green sprouts
Populating that barren dusty space
My mind tasted the sweet inspiration of wisdom
It’s nectar like treacle stuck to my pages
Ink diffusing deep into the roots
Fertilizing my insight with an idea
A wonderful thought
A miraculous birth
The alchemical transmutation to love
Burst in the brushing of your lips
An epiphany celestial met me
Felicity touched this first apple bite
It’s serpentine poison
Which covers the earth
Healing with each new heart beat
In every soul lost lonely in translation
Metamorphosis to the angels wings now
Spreading golden across the dawn.
Liam 2019
Poetry Poem: The Music
Dance, spin and fly
For the music is where
We began
Where we return
Its in this release from the body
The ringing of the cosmos
The energy of the spheres
Lifts us again
Wind whirling across open fields
Lost in flow
I found at last
Harmony
Liam October 2019
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