Poem: Looking for God

Poetry: Looking for God.

by Liam

Are you too, lost looking for God?

Although the search has been thorough

Why search over there?

It’s the direction we need new discover

Deep quiet peace is its space, a place of desire

Here wait and patiently anticipate,

The whisper of the lover

The sower of the stars

Gives my creation

This voice of Love

This music from Heaven

Sings in us all

Sings to us all

Sings with all

Living manifestation

Enliven

Invigorate

Inspiring

The meaning this Life seeks in me

Poetry: Whose Grace

Poetry: Whose Grave

by Liam

Above a grave, life still ruffles in the breeze

Green, leaves cast shade upon your gone gaze

While my living roots entangle your coffin in an embrace

To share in the dream you left

I live, I trace

I ponder life beneath the shady bower

Not time, nor hour, but the power to have made you crumble

To the dust from which my growth now flows

To sprout, to bud then leaf and know

Without a doubt, will hold this insight with a branch

Life’s seeds to share

One chance to germinate

Give it truth, Give it hope

Grow then pick the fruit of hope, of care, of love

But bury despair

Deep in that coffin there.

Poetry: The Wick

Poetry: The Wick

by Liam

Circling the flame

Fascinated by its murderous conflagration.

It’s energy draws me helplessly to you

Hotter deeper closer stronger

We encapsulate the idea of intimacy

Although we are insignificantly erotic, we are magnificently emotional

Still the pull is profound

Heat draws heat

Why do I burn?

Why is the perfume of incense around me?

If it’s love

Do I doubt?

Do I rub the wick?

Snuff the flame,

again!

Poetry: Walk in the Park

Poetry: A Walk in the Park

by Liam

Then, when I was no longer searching

My gaze no longer looking to find you

This heart centered energy

Reverberated, opened and flew

To the breeze left by a simple smile

Yours on a bench,

In a park, just before dark

Alone your posture gave me joy, simply leaning on love

The air which separated us quivered

Unexpectedly this embrace,

The universe, stars, space

The setting sun, offered palpitations of color

We consumed and danced away across the night

A beautiful thing two souls in flight, in

Love, take the keys of morning

Let them be lost forever.

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: 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: 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.

Poetry: Travelers

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.