The fattest knight at King Arthur’s round table was Sir Cumference. He acquired his size from too much pi.
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The fattest knight at King Arthur’s round table was Sir Cumference. He acquired his size from too much pi.
Poetry: Time
by Liam
In time it’s the clock
Or the pencil’s written song
Or a moments recognition about where we belong
At times it’s the lock on the prisoners door
Or Jacob who left and returned home to more
From time we charge, towards time we run
The rising,the setting of the moon and sun
Yet in it we are, a beginning and an end
So where do we start?
When it’s time to begin
Is it here?
Is it there?
Is it up?
Is it down?
Or simply the quietude when sitting down.
The Rainbow
by Liam
Your way begins over there
On the other side of the sky
The bridge there is a rainbow of love
It connects us to all and everything
Believe not your eyes
It’s your heart which needs to step out step forward
Not blinded by light
But intoxicated with color
Singing with the birds
For those wings are yours too, to fly
Those songs are yours too, to recite
As poems of how we have come to be
So alive, so much more, so free.
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Poetry: Butterfly
by Liam
When she looks at you
Listen up, for those
Deep eyes speak sweet
Words of silent selflessness
Each a butterfly
Alone,
Though the color, the movement takes
My gaze to intoxication
Not my thoughts
My emotional wings take flight feelings
Lift me peacefully on the intention of the moment
Eyes gaze, the look mesmerizing
While words with wings flutter
Across my imagination singing sweet hymns of praise and gratitude
Each of us born will crawl, struggle then fly
The butterfly 🦋
Poetry: Drink Up
by Liam
That cup of yesterday has been drunk
Everything including the dregs gone
Digested,excreted and wrought
Take the goblet of now
Both hands cherishing it’s beauty
To my lips taste the sweet wine of life
Each nuance, each sense drunk with joy
Dancing with the glory of today.
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Poetry: The Pattern
by Liam
Let love live through you
The light of the sun and stars through me
Woven together this cosmic pattern will improve
Reveal we are but one universe
Give it silence to unfold
Give it love to enrapture
For in this euphoric dance, we reveal the truth as it unfolds
Our souls, a mist rising to the morn of a new day dawning
Joy that in life we may be
Who we are born to become.
Poetry: Full Moon
by Liam
Let the stars one and all, watch us dance
They too have been here, with the light the joy
Of today and laughing left again to play
High games of hide and seek
In the dark, as a spark of heaven
Now as they gaze
Let’s be unanimous with what we see
With our Inspiration
Insight
Intention
Let’s show how it feels to be the fine sliver of a crescent moon
Waning in a still blue sky
Moving patiently towards our fullest.
Poetry: Sight
by Liam
Look into my eyes and smile
What you see in me
Is not alone what you are looking for
You could find something more beautiful belonging to you
Has always been mine too
Suspended here within this iris of blue
Is an ocean of you
Our humanity floating upon the antiquity of time
Smile bright little bird
For happiness is the magic of this existence
Desiring alone the focus of intent
Saturated with the easy gift of loves moisture
We recognize
We rise
We encompass
We gratefully bow to the magnificent subtlety of sight.
Poetry: In Progress
by Liam
Is Progress alone enhancement?
Progress truly is only advancement.
So to enhance, is it equivalent to advance?
Progression takes us beyond the knowing to the knowledge
From the understanding to its skillful implementation
This progress is the way we grow
Enhancing, before advancing closer to the me
I’m striving to become wonderful
I’m progressing towards absolute
With you tangled in my braids.