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Bill's Blog – September 2010 Archive (12)

the feminine divine

the Feminine Divine

the love she felt she did suffer

along her path she found no buffer

that just seemed to be her way

her anguish did not ever cease

and she longed for a certain peace

she knew would come some day

she was filled with an aching hope

that in some way each day she’d cope

that was her only demand

yet deep within her sweet heart’s core

she was… Continue

Added by Bill on September 30, 2010 at 3:19pm — 4 Comments

breathe light

breathe light

our self induced blindness

prevents us from seeing

a certainty of truth

in the core of our being

as we meander through life

in our search for peace

it seems our unrest

will never cease

doctrines and teachings

created each day

to solicit a following

of another dark way

we all see a light

that is ever true

and that light my… Continue

Added by Bill on September 30, 2010 at 3:18pm — No Comments

in . . .Negril . . .

Negril

on the north side of the island

walking towards West End

the Ocean’s on my right side

there is nothing to defend

the waves languidly lapping

caressing my Here my Now

for Ego has surrendered

with reverence some way, some how

the Sun with love embraces

the divineness of all “BE”ing

the soft gentle breeze dusts off my lenses

and now my Soul is… Continue

Added by Bill on September 30, 2010 at 3:18pm — No Comments

my sweet vanity

my sweet Vanity

Vanity seems to follow me

where ever i may go

and when it’s time for my act

Vanity steals the show

many times i notice her presence

yet times she slips on by

at times i judge her essence essential

and i can’t but help ask why

is it my endless insecurities

and all about me i‘m not sure of

why Vanity appears between “Me and I”

when we are… Continue

Added by Bill on September 30, 2010 at 3:17pm — 1 Comment

this morning . . .

This Morning

i sit by the ocean and i am listening.

there is a light in the eye of my consciousness . . .

and it is glistening.

in the quiet still contemplations

i touch my peace

and my heart petals open

i give you my fragrance of Love

Thank You

i am humbled yet again

for i am here

This Morning

(C) 29 September 2010 : William S.… Continue

Added by Bill on September 30, 2010 at 3:17pm — No Comments

the Sleeper's Song . . .

the sleeper’s song . . .

he sat on the perch of life and deliberately began to bear his soul

and he spoke in a tongue that has not been heard since the days of old

yes he knew the language of the Ancients now hidden

and he was aware that this tongue of light was quite forbidden

but the day has come and he somehow knew this

the invasion of the Darkness had to desist

for many a child would be lost… Continue

Added by Bill on September 20, 2010 at 10:29pm — No Comments

no baggage allowed . . .

no Baggage allowed

as i walked through the wood i listened

to the sounds of Autumn come about

as the Acorns fell to the Mother

Her embrace left little to doubt

Yes, we will all return from whence we come

this much i believe is certain

for soon comes the time in the life of man

when the Show is over and drawn is the curtain

yes, we must all eventually submit

this body… Continue

Added by Bill on September 20, 2010 at 10:28pm — No Comments

if i should live . . .

if i should live . . .

if i should live a thousand lifetimes

a million more may come

for endless seems the journey

where we will know our sum

i’ve journeyed through the meadows

the mountains and the wood

seeking soulful answers

and gathering what i could

and through the paths i’ve traveled

the goodness is abound

discovering life’s fragrance

in the silence… Continue

Added by Bill on September 20, 2010 at 10:28pm — 4 Comments

through my stained glass window

through my stained glass window

through my stained glass window

i looked to the clouds

they were whispering my name

yet speaking aloud

through my stained glass window

i heard my soul

struggling to remember

it’s ways of old

through my stained glass window

i managed a smile

for someday soon

my inner child

through my stained glass window

will… Continue

Added by Bill on September 20, 2010 at 10:27pm — No Comments

you are beautiful . . .

you are beautiful . . .

they tell me i am beautiful

this much i know is true

for when i look in your eyes

i see the beauty too

for in you i see the possibilities

of all that we can be

like the Tower of Babel

there’s nothing we can’t “BE”

let us do come together

and speak the tongue of Heart

let Love be the only harmony

and we each will play our… Continue

Added by Bill on September 20, 2010 at 10:27pm — No Comments

i can imagine . . .

i can imagine

i can imagine dreams

i have not thought of

i can imagine a joy

that far exceeds love

i can imagine a path

that leads that way

i can imagine this world

come to be some day

i can imagine a garden

where all fruit’s sweet

i can imagine the eternal

in one heart beat

i can imagine the bliss

know by my inner child

i can imagine a… Continue

Added by Bill on September 20, 2010 at 10:24pm — No Comments

free thinker . . .

free thinker . . . huh !

i say that i am a free thinker,

but in truth, i am bound by the chains of indoctrination.

All the things i dream or wish to become,

are set before me to fulfill some other ominous expectation.

As i sit here in what i think to be . . .

contemplation . . .

or

deliberation,

i see myself immersed

in social condemnation.

But what can i cast dispersion upon ? . .…