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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