Poetry Each

Poetry: Each

by Liam

Each, will one day

leave on their journey

Asking questions,

Then finding the answers

The stillness of the road bears, witness to those secrets revealed

Avoid advice from those still sitting on the fence

That pain of waiting is an answer unto itself

Let your passion be a compass

For Love will manifest as you move toward it

Bubbling up as pure nectar from the fountain

Flowing unceasingly from the heart

Just start.

Poetry: The Creator

Poetry: The Creator

by Liam

The truth subtle and vast

Whispers why

We become what we love

Filling our lives with health, happiness and hope

Inside, the heart light shines bright

For us, each and all

Showing the way home

To a fountainhead from which we may sip

Celebrating the creator we have become.

Poetry: Home Coming

Poetry: Home Coming

by Liam

In song we hear the soul

Filling with melody

Flooding into the words

This soul you pour into me

Resonates, is blended

With fragrance, my senses become intoxicated

Fain gather I all this

Now open the curtains

For we have made it home.

Poetry: What is Reality?

Poetry: What is Reality

by Liam

Let’s take that ocean

The infinite sea of Love

Afloat in your breast

Contained within a drop called your heart

Suspended by a thread called your thought

Each day swinging precariously in the winds of your emotion

Care care careful this precious thing

Remains strung to your beautiful life

For as we sleep

It’s deep we dive

Into the endless depths of this Self

Swimming across the endless widths of this drop

Returning to anchor again that thread

Within the powerful potential of the mind

Begin anew the day to find

Struggle and recognize how unreal is reality.

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 Grave

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: 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.