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: Entwined
by Liam
Here we lie deeply entwined
Not our bodies but our minds.
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.
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.
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
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
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.
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.
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.
Poetry: Fight
by Liam
In these days of strife and fire,
When fight is called on every street,
Let’s burn together new in spirit,
Fight with flames with hearts unite,
Tomorrow’s glory is not in morning,
Tomorrow’s free for this is right.
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