Poetry: Sculptured

Poetry: Sculptured

by Liam

With life’s chisel in my hand

It’s destiny while I carving stand

Create each moment, of each day done

Chip Chip Chip

The sculptured me, forms the way

This world with which, life looks upon and finds

An artist’s born, let’s adorn the day

With whom we create, let’s state

This hand is mine to do

My image is yours we see

You, me, everyone

Take us all to the very core

To creation

Take us all to the silence

…… hush!

Poetry: Gnosis

Poetry: Gnosis

by Liam

Thirsting

Seeing

Finding

Your face next to mine

In still waters

Where alone your reflection becomes mine

With the moon bright

I’ll pour your light into my life

Refreshing my soul

Quenching my need

Filling up this seeker

Gnosis

Beautifully reveals itself in the solitude of nothingness.

Poetry: Entwined

Poetry: Entwined

by Liam

Here we lie deeply entwined

Not our bodies but our minds.

Hearts aglow thoughts gentle caress

Soft the lines across your face.

Laughter too we share we smile

Think, it’s been a while since

Last I loved Last my body arched and sighed

Lovers touch Lovers cries

Here we lie

Deeply enlaced

Not our actions

But in this space

inspirations

Move, they place

The gift of us

Upon the table

Of this life and day

It’s time to hold hands, sing and play

Intertwined.

Poetry: Cuvée

Poetry: Cuvée

by Liam

This cuvée of the mind is a ruby wine

We sip with our eyes

We taste with our souls,

We experience with our perception

Till all is spinning into one,

Drunken

Give I these grapes to God in gratitude

Nourishment for my soul

We’ve discovered these hidden within

Devine, a mystery of self

I am that which I consume

I am this which I drink

I am the other which I think

Come, let’s toast this feast of universality

Forever the flame

My Fire of desire

Manifesto, New Millennium Poetry of

Manifesto: Liam

As a creative writer, a poet and author, I feel my readers require a clear understanding and insight into my intentions, motives.

New Millennium Poetry, volumes 1-3 is a Magnus Opus of writing which springs from the idea that with this new millennium, across a broad spectrum of the worlds population, an awakening of consciousness is occurring.

A paradigm change from egocentric materialism to a new paradigm of soul awareness.

Expressing itself in social awareness, responsibility and an awakening to the spiritual , invisible reality of all aspects, of all life on earth.

This invisible world has been for thousands of years the genré of religion. Different religions, different cultures, different representations of one common invisible spiritual reality.

“New Millennium Poetry “, is a collection of poems covering aspects of our human condition. Written irrespective of color, race or creed.

The common ground being that most poems explore in simple expressive ways, questions which are common to us all, seeking answers, common to us all.

Poetry is an interesting way to respond to soliloquies concerning one’s personal quest to understand life.

The truth is, a poem will only awake within the thinking of its reader if the content, how ever unconscious, is already present. When a poem resonates with its reader, the readers intuitive response, expresses what is ready to become conscious. To greater and lesser degrees an audience of readers will intuitively respond to the content of these poems in their search and need to resolving meaning.

Poetry: Crescendo

Poetry: Crescendo

by Liam

Here, captured in worry

Now, held in fear

Life, is a treadmill of pain to be born

Caught in a game

Repeatedly, torn.

Ensnare love in your movements, Your moments too

Capture this nectar in the quietude of you

In the intervals between Crescendo and culmination

Listen dance laugh learn return

With your oneness!

Allow the stars from which we are created

To fly from your fingertips

Your toes, to those

Who seeking cry

Knowing, from pain we still can fly

Leave the desolation of alone

Allow this light to illuminate

Invite love to

Participate, in you.

Poetry: Apparel of God

Poetry: Apparel of God

by Liam

Appear as you are to your self

Be as your Self appears to you

Apparently, appearance is appealing so

Be not appalled by the apparel of personality

By the fleeing foe stifling your awakening

Awaken within yourself

To a harmony together with God

It’s simple really, you realize self

Appearing appareled in the garb of God

We here become true, unique and fathomless.

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.

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.