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.
Poetry: Break Out
by Liam
Create beauty in a thicket of thistles
Paint rainbows 🌈 across a puddle of mud
Even our simple life has become saturated with superficiality
In breaking through these fences with wisdom
Smashing away habits of imprisonment with peace
Pain precedes insight, right!
A reward which let’s in the light
Each crack slicing through
My absorbed propaganda of discrepancies
Turn anew the page of who I’d been
Open the chapter of life as yet unseen
Here it’s me it’s true
I’ll paint anew a picture across a rainbow with you.
Poetry: The Whisperer
by Liam
Quietly, as your whisper crosses space
My lips vibrate they flutter
To your grace
Feel the equanimity of intent
A moment’s message to the heart that sent
Angels weeping, their wings clipped all white
While God unfolds the banner
Asking, why? why?
Uncurl those feathered things
and fly not cry.
Poetry: The Other
by Liam
As you moved in me, this impression is captured in my surprise
An indescribable feeling of content
A moment’s litany to the who
From whom that perfume was sent
Touché
I rise on wings from God’s good words declare
Search,
for although you are not here, uncover
What Loves ment to be
The other.
Poetry: Travelers
Yes, we are all travelers as
Life’s sun is setting faster than a bird on the wing
Be on your way with the wind at your feet
The light in yours eyes and a heart throwing flowers to the fields
For your wedding with eternity waits just beyond the horizon
On the other side of the sky
Rejoicing , dance and sing
On the way to your other tomorrow
Don’t stop for anything.
Poetry: Field of Flowers
by Liam
All I own will be here when I’m gone
Out walking with the angels
Here to be sung, to be spoken, to be called
Out loud into the day
The ways of those who listen
Will awake within the how you hear
Yes, hear up deeply wakeup fully, for you too
Will walk these far out places
Far up from the fields of flowers in spring
When God has called
Come and walk with these words
They were once flowers growing here
Given to me, to give to you.
Poetry: The Antenna
by Liam
While out in the wilds of the world one day
I found God in what a man did say
“What is that mystery crumpled in your hand,
Help me friend to understand.”
The gaze was grace so high I knew
Till heavens window through we flew
In this place, called to life
A force of love to end my strife
Folding out those creases deep could stretch my heart
Across the cosmos and the sky
Encompass all that’s ever been
Including all that is unseen
This organ given by life so free
This antenna linked to the cosmic me
Began to tune into this vibe
Began to pulse became alive
With this too I now could see that God as well
Resides in me.
Poetry: Worthy
by Liam
“You are worthy of love”, was said
A thousand times
The question of my worth
The reason of my birth has passed
Has even disturbingly resided in my mind
Those ragged jagged thoughts
Created, originated, equally resilient feelings of inadequacy
Desperate in emotional destitution
Love lost me then
Or was it I who had lost myself?
Neglected to quietly initiate my worthiness
This was about being meritorious, deserving and worthy of love!
The paradigm changed through recognition;
This me
This I
This biography is alone enough
Sufficiently enough too be worthy
To be deserving
To be meritorious
To be loved
I myself love the world
“ You are worthy “, said love.
Poetry: Contemplation
by Liam
As the heart becomes your place of contemplation
It’s because of the rubbing, polishing and care taken
That mirror beautiful begins to shine
Reflecting not alone it’s maker
Fresh healed and vibrant
Also the very substance of invisibility
An integral feeling of immersion
It’s the lovers lamp
It’s the light of the lost
It’s the reflection of God’s magnificence
In you
With you
Through you
By you
Poetry: The Mirror
by Liam
Love it’s branches spread
Wide since pre-eternity, laughed
As the intellect searching to understand, got stuck in a muck of words
It’s the lovers themselves who
Spin wordless amongst these leaves
Who shall share,
Know more, feel more of love
This is who they’ve become.
When love calls silently
it’s not words we hear
It’s the very universe which trembles
Heaven recognizing itself in the mirror of your own face
Smiles
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