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MY poetry is written with an intuitive passion for rhythm, action and flow.The content is mostly congruent, meaningful, thought provoking & of interest.

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Poetry: Fountainhead

Poetry: Fountainhead

by Liam

Deep in the depth of darkness

My spring will surging rise

Bringing with it tinkling

To the verge of latent cries

It’s reviving strength I’ll hear with

This voice, rejoice in me

A source from which alone I drink

The fountainhead of thoughts I think

Keep me fresh, Keep me high,

Keeping hope in me to fly

Glad of all unseen

The struggles, tears through which there’s been

A stream forever flowing

Formed in peace above

In lofty high found spaces

It’s here that I found love

It’s here I’m me forever

It’s here I’m truly free.

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Poetry: Flowers

Poem: The Flowers

by Liam

A bowl of flowers, on the tables wood.

In a pool of sun, the fragrance stood .

Like a watercolour painting which

timelessly spins.

Radiant , streaming sweet scent and the stems.

Stamen, petals, blossoms, leaf together tight

The bouquet of color so radiant bright

Held in a crystal, a bowl she did say

A mothers gift, from my mother today.

The color, this carries my care about who?

Fills me with joy, sweet memories say

Daffodils, chrysanthemums and lilacs too.

Of lilies in blossom of red roses and you.

Days now no longer, still blossom, sweet scented and care.

Of moments like these, when you’re no longer there.

Still, beauty shines inward caught in a vase.

The flowers, the memories, the joys and your charms.

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Poetry: Sentience

Poetry: Sentience

by Liam

We have heard of surrender

We have read about release

We have thought about mindfulness

We have speculated about Love

Now it is time!

Throw your self into yourself

Abandon the crafting of ego

Rather, immerse within the sentience of the soul

The source of now is here

Finding it’s way again to the spark

Hidden in the silence of how

We love

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Poetry: Listen

Poetry: Listen

by Liam

It matters

Yes, it really truly matters

When you hear your soul

First whispering, talking, speaking

Yet again, again you ignore the call

Bumping again, again into the same, the same

Discomfort and pain

The pain will fill with hidden tears

Transforming to

Tears of laugher

Tears of joy

For pain is the way

To allow yourself to listen

Listen to the words you before ignored

Listen with the soul, to be whole

Listen Listen

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Poetry: The Reflection

Poetry: The Reflection

by Liam

Hold a mirror to your nothingness

As you watch, beauty will discover itself

Alone in the solitude of now,

My soul is awakening

The seer, seeing the known

The knower, understanding the understood

The seeker, finding the found

Throughout eternity

Beauty blushes in the recognition of love

Beholding itself within the awe of your reflection

Be awake for this image holds no secrets only the truth.

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Poetry: Evening

Poem: Evening

Evening

As this day now leaves to lie,

Rays once warm they fill the sky.

In colors changing to heaven bright.

The blues to hues of reds, the white the golden might.

Of a day departed and with me too.

One more moment of bliss complete.

Of touch and love of fleeting happy you.

Yes, you an angel dancing high.

Dancing clouds you cross my eye .

Your horizon lies with me this day.

You fill the night with a starry sky,

with sparks,

with thoughts,

with dreams,

with intervening flashes we unite.

Build a picture, a cosmology ,

A heaven, a party book of light.

Closing now my eyes to sleep

The wonder in my breast I’ll keep.

Till waking neigh on mornings wing

A new, a day together we’ll sing.

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Poetry:Where Light Breaks

Poetry: Where Light Breaks

by Liam

So much talk

So many lines

Scribbled, written, scrawled

About the manifest, about the mystery

This is the oneness

We are, in the beginning

We are, going to in the end

Each, with everything in between

Dripping between the fingers of my clenched glove

Licking blood from the wound of my Love

Those days months slaves to movement of the moon

Set me free

Let me be

Where light breaks me apart scattering

Thoughts of tomorrow

Creating moments of inspiration happiness and poetry for today.

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Poetry: Play

Poetry: Play

by Liam

I become intoxicated by love

True,

I drink deep and more

This ruby wine flowing from the goblet of my life

Inebriated, I dance, spin circles

Each day a kaleidoscope of joy

To rise again with the sun

To sink again with the stars

Life life life

You wondrous-thing

You joyous friend, let’s play.