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Saturday, November 16, 2013

we have not forgotten our Magic

we have not forgotten our Magic

there is a Magic that has prevailed
since the inception of our time here
walking amidst the chambers of our hearts
nurturing the horizons of our hope
feeding the appetites of our dreams
spawning untold, unspoken imaginations
that men would never let go of life

She now uncloaks herself
to dance nakedly in our “Gnosis”
as this New Age . . .
Known Age
is being ushered in
and we are remembering

the Stars have always spoken to the wonder of men
but now we are listening
and no longer embracing the teaching from without
but that which we know is certain,
that which is within

we are beginning to dance again
to the Song “Life” has been singing
in our sleep, which is why
we still smile
along the pathways
no matter the arduousness
of our journey

no more lullabies

what is our death
but a door opening
providing us with the opportunity
to transition,
to that which we have always been

Conscious of Self

we must know of Love
for She is our Holy Mother
which fashions the primal thoughts
of all men
and Mother can not be denied
can she ?

Oh Ye Sons and Daughters of the One
let loose thy judgments
for they will drag you beneath the currents
as well
and your breath
may be lost

the raging streams
of our constructed kaleidoscopic consciousness
that of Man’s created bias,
perhaps mean no harm
but meaning was always
ours to give
ours to live
so live it with your joy bared
upon the sleeve of your Soul
which is connected
to the Zero Point
that lies just before the Chaos

your Peace awaits you
and you have heard Her call
and no anguish of the world of our delusions
shall abate her for long
for the Fabric of Time
was weaved with purpose
by her Clan
for our temporal amusement

let us no longer frolic in vain
for the abyss has swallowed
too many of our Lights thus far
in this eternal day,
this day that has no end

but heed ye not
to the noise of distraction
for we have not forgotten
where we have come from
have we my Brother, my Sister

we have not forgotten our Magic

© 16 November 2013 : william s. peters, sr.

World Healing ~ World Peace
Poetry 2014

Monday, November 11, 2013

in gratitude

in gratitude

my Brother, my Sister
we have shared this path
we call life
from the rife
to the strife
and back again

we have shared the tears
the fears
and the
“i love you dear(s)”
over the years

there have been many a victory
and many a defeat
and even more lessons
betwixt the confessions
of our supposed hidden transgressions
that we kept from
our own light

but blight
did not overtake us

we all have been sighted
to desire more
which that fire still burns
as we yearn
for a more compleat joy

we have struggled and smiled
cried for a while
picked our selves up
and altered our style
for a bit

but when we look back
and think about it
we lived
we loved
our way through
this wilderness
in our own way

our Souls ever pining
amongst the incessant whining
we still pressed forward
the mark

and today here we stand
seeking to understand
how we have come so far

well so far
all i can say
is that this day
i am here
for our steps have been guided
but a force
of course
greater that who we know our selves to be

and with this little insight
i shall no longer fix my sights
upon my own
delusional intelligence
for they never
added a cubit
unto who i am
then, nor now
but somehow
we have made it through

the breath
was given
the heart beat
was given
and as i look upon
how i am living
i realize
that my eyes
were not always open
to see the blessings
of life
and i was riven

but no longer

no longer
will i hold my voice
i shall sing
in fragrant colours of joy
and be a sweet fruit
that all may eat
and learn to smile again
as i now do
with you
for you
for me
in gratitude
to have shared this path with you

© 11 November 2013 : william s. peters, sr.

World Healing ~ World Peace
Poetry 2014

Tuesday, November 5, 2013

What a Woman wants

What a Woman wants

Is it the “i love you”
And other meaningless words
That are spoken in lust
And meanings unheard

Is it commitment ?
Oh that would be nice
But non-actual language
Will never suffice

Is it your company
That “You by my side”
With untrue intentions
From which one hides

Is it the flowers
Which eventually die
Much like our love
For which we now cry

And what of our hopes
Dashed upon the rocks
As time slips by
Tick – Tock – Tick – Tock

And what of those Dreams
We once did embrace
They too have vanished
Without a trace

But what Woman wants
Is not unlike Man
Companionship with tenderness
And the best that we can

Now i do not know
All that is needed
But a Garden that grows well
Is a Garden “Right-Seeded”

so . . .

At times we fall short
At times we stand tall
What matters the most
That we answer Love’s call

What a Woman Wants
and a man too !

© 4 November 2013 : william s. peters, sr.

World Healing ~ World Peace
Poetry 2014