Astronomy and its deep space sister science are
two of my favorite subjects to write about. It is easy
for a poet's mind to dream of the enigmatic worlds of
Divinity, deep space and the magnificent wonders
of creation. I have written several poems on these
subjects and added my audio readings to pages on
my site www.eonwriter.com I hope you enjoy them
two of my favorite subjects to write about. It is easy
for a poet's mind to dream of the enigmatic worlds of
Divinity, deep space and the magnificent wonders
of creation. I have written several poems on these
subjects and added my audio readings to pages on
my site www.eonwriter.com I hope you enjoy them
Sandy
It
has always been with human kind
That
we’ve been warned by stern and holy teachers
That
we may never truly live
Without
the Right and Only secrets of the gods
And
in every age
The
ready ranks of priests ordained in Holy Truths
Have
boldly stood upon their Righteous Principles
To
lead us to Salvation
Choose
carefully, Honest Seeker
For
the dire prediction of every one not chosen
Is
punishment, oblivion
Or
imprisonment in the unforgiving cycles of rebirth
Until
we humbly yield our spirits
To
some Master of Enlightenment
But
first, before you go
Come
outside with me tonight
We’ll
lie on earth and sod
And
send the hopeful dreams of history
Sailing
far away on silver clouds
We
will listen to a thousand crickets
Chirping
to a trillion stars
We’ll
contemplate by moonlight
The
distant drift of mountains growing in the West
We’ll
feel their mighty reach to heaven’s shore
Then
come with me to find a midnight ocean
Lost
in quiet thought
Softly
glowing in a blue fluorescent bloom
While
clouds of flowering jelly fish
Pulse
in graced and lacey waltz
As
they forage in their pastures
Before
the sunrise meets the dew
We’ll
stroll across the world among the far flung gardens
Flowering
in wild and secret places
Gardens
thriving in a million lives lived long before
Perhaps
we'll find a nest as tiny as a teaspoon
Woven
by some hummingbird
We’ll
watch its chick break free
From
a shell that’s grown too small
And
see it breathe the first of light, and life, and self
Then
perhaps we’ll pause a bit
To
rise above our Right and Only secrets
And
see the world through newer eyes
We’ll
follow heaven’s song
Through
rainbow streams of northern lights
We’ll
sail on by the knowing moon
We’ll
catch a ride on solar tides
We’ll
soar beyond our Perfect Truths
And
play in heaven’s dazzling heights
So
stay a bit, dear Seeker, and consider if you will
Who
is it truly who lives in Inner Light
Who
truly knows the mind of God?
©
9/7/10
Sandy
Hartman
Two poems back to back for once as submissions are still n short supply. Two totally different styles but both of superb quality. I wanted to post a very suitable picture with Sandra's, but running out of bandwith here with my data stick on my travels in Germany. Same applies to FB, data stick can't find Facebook! What a hoot.Please do us all a favor and promote away while I'm "incapacitated".
ReplyDeleteindeed in our lifetime we are seekers of the truth,on a path to enlightnment for some of us understand the importance of awareness which makes us known to our essence and what better way than to write each experience!!!! patience is the key when seeking the truth indeed one should choose carefully
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