Poetry Poem: Friends
If words could express the things that I miss,
friends friends friends
You fill that space in my life’s universe,
When we meet, the circles complete
Then, when young in body
Now, still young at heart We share the friendship
Till forever we part
So let’s live in this moment
Of memories shared, of laughter, of tears, of burdens bared
Raise a glass,
Raise a cheer,
Raise the life we have done
For before us are many,
the days still to come.
Liam 01.09.2019 🌹🎶
Poetry Poem: Returning
Should I miss you, but only for one day
Those hours lost, fallen by the way
Each one cold and lonely, for naught to speak
My thoughts though flow, from morning till the peak of dawn
Your beauty, heart and happy
Your smile, glows from deep within
You do this magic in me, find places new to win
So call I to the rising, the warmth of a new day near
To the stars which also leaving
Sing heavenly you to hear
This day new to discover the love I know so well
My partner heart again will start
Rejoicing with this bell.
Rings with your returning
Happiness calls to me
My love my heart my darling
Again, you are with me.
Liam August 2019
Poem Poetry: Peace
It’s in the peace
I hear
I feel
I see
I catch
My-Self
In communion with you.
You are this peace
You are in this place
In me too.
Liam August 2019
Poetry Poem: Fly
To be free
To be unburdened
To be loved
Untie your wings
Loosen your feathers
Fly
Liam August 2019
Poetry Poem: The Inner Child
Take off on a journey, to the center of the soul
Awaken the hidden, that only I do know.
Its in a special place
The home of which is true,
To find the I, the soul
The beginning of me too.
The journey is a strange one
To simply close my eyes
My body is the quiet place
It’s the mind which flies.
It’s carried on the energy
Waves deep in my brain
From alpha down to delta
Its here which is profound
Memories all inclusive,
yes each and every one
The sum of all my moments
The struggle and the fun.
The child which in me living
With ache and fear and still
Waits to be seen again
in love, in care fulfilled.
Embracing love unites again
( speak out loud)
I am enough
I am complete
I am the one
This return to the beginning of the past
The idiosyncrasy of now at last
Liam August 2019
Poem Poetry: Whispers
Who whispers deep to my thoughts in sleep?
In day time also I often hear
A voice, it’s soft, it’s clear
Tells tales of truth and wonder
This quiet one, this voice of mine
This true resounding timbre
Is me myself, no other here would flounder
The subconscious mind speaks to me too
Helps to answer the confusion
Find answers to my predicaments
Intuitively recognizes my situations
Whispers words which I hear
I respectfully listen to them, smile
For these are most powerful messages
Truly authentic me which understand
To act upon
Today
Liam August 2019
Poem: I Am Sorry
I’ve made myself to be a fool
Again and yet again
Contained within this me the man
Who cares though all the same.
Those foolish words,
A stupid tone which cut, slashed and hurt
They came from one that once was pained
By that same deep down hurt
I now gnaw, upon myself
Upon my self-esteem.
Shamed by those bad deeds done
Shamed by those words that stun
Time is ready, now to redeem
That foolish, that selfish painted face
Who really is this reflection
Staring in my place
A thousand times we’ve met before
Though I never felt the need
The realization of how deep I’ve hurt
Through foolish thoughtless deeds
Now in mindful care filled free
It’s sharing giving being true to me
I ask, I pray to be forgiven
To be redeemed for my weakness
From those hurting words
That I caused you to worry.
“I am so sorry.”
Liam August 2019
Poetry Poem: The old Mariner
To the wind and the waves
With the mast in the sky
Sails pulled taught and the seagulls cry
My home is the sea the storm and the blue
White clouds flying through the rigging too
The crack of sail and the cold flung spray
It’s the wide horizon on a windy day
Which calls the shanty to my weathered lips
Of whales and maids of pirate ships
Of tea at the hearth and a hot clean bath
The trick is over the passage past
The cargo stowed like my memories too
In a locked treasure chest
On my arm tattoo
To my dreams I’ll fly in the night to come
Where again I’ll journey the me so young
Across oceans and seas where I had the life
Traders rum and the whetted knife
I’ve done the turn
I’ve lived the life
I’ve carried the burden
I’ve had the strife
Now it’s time for the hot cupa tea
It’s my children children who listening see
Those days far flung
Far deep in me
The wave the wind the dark blue sea.
Liam July 2019
Poetry Poem: Burn
„Being a candle is not lite,
Before giving light one must burn!“ Rumi
Being is my light
The candle burning through this life
Bringing comfort, bringing enlightenment
Orientate on the direction of these insights
Feelings, sky high flying whisks of inspiration
Be wide open and free
Let the moment not choke this expanse of me
We are magnificent
We are free
We call the stars to congregate, consolidate
Shall I then become
Unaccustomed to conditions, preconceptions, ideologies ?
„Being a candle is not lite,
Before giving light one must burn!“ Rumi
Burn, yes incinerate these preconceptions of self
Liberate my perception, burn, then claim
My insignificance, my intrinsic right to liberation
My universality too.
Be true
Be me
Be oceanic
Be free
BURN
Liam July 2019
Poetry Poems: Language of a Kiss
The languages we speak
The many tongues from many colors
May be foreign
May be strange
May be incomprehensible
When we really communicate
It’s the soul which weaves the magic
These feelings don’t lie
They personify the truth
The living being in you is mesmerized
For this recognition is immense, powerful real
Speaks a thousand languages and more
Communicates in energetic waves
We perceive sparking from these eyes
Dancing pirouette with butterflies
The strangest thing is not your color, language or creed
It’s my need
To communicate with my lips
The reality of what’s happening
With this one
Kiss
Liam 2019 July
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