Poetry: The Sculpture by Liam With life’s chisel in my hand It’s destiny while I carving stand Create each moment, of each day done Chip Chip Chip The sculptured me, forms the way This world with which, life looks upon and finds An artist’s born, let’s adorn the day With whom we create, let’s state…
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…
Poetry: Speech by Liam Speech is so exquisitely fallible So explainably misunderstood In the distance between your meaning and my understanding We oftentimes loose the love. Indeed without intent, Hearing is a blunt knife where Many a hearts left bleeding, when a blessing was meant. Share FacebookTwitterLinkedinemailPrint
Poetry: Music by Liam Poems, words, the things I say and write Rough, unshod steps which limp Then stumble For its music upon which my soul My joy takes flight In melody we found one another Resonant to one truth Streaming out from within This music unites all It unifies, reminds me to sing Laughing…
Poetry: Insanity by Liam Insanity, upon whose slender lips My seeking has for so long been lost My reasoning has for so long Brought visitations of chaos, times fear reverberate I knocked, hard loud & clear for so long Then, when I stepped back, let go Making space for that invisible door It swung open…
