IA4P Poets
Rusty
Hart
EPIPHANY
I leave a trail upon the face of
the multitude
So frail and fleeting
The beginning is all but erased by the eternal
breath
What remains is unseen
In the absence of light
And if upon the sum total of my existence
A clearer eye should in the future gaze
It will be too late
It will be no more than if I had never been
I cast my eyes downward in despair
To those upon whom I tread
Lamenting the lost glow they once reflected
They give all they have received
To a cool indifference
Vainly seeking that which has turned away
And I am one of them
Like each so small
Frozen in transparency
And each so hard
But together soft and yielding
I am sinking down
Crushing depths
Buried by the juggernaut of time
Where existence is only a smothering
awareness
Of all that holds me in bondage
Anguish ebbs and flows within me
Panic tears my thoughts away
To that which mirrors the chaos within
Cascading thunder
The continuity of endless change
Cold and black and empty and lifeless
Yet surging and flowing with mindless purpose
Intricate patterns in a random dance
For it is made of life itself
And I quail before its power
The personification of all my fears
It slams upon all that I thought was secure
And I am swept away
A splinter spawned by my own self destruction
Hurled and heaved upon a massive churning
breast
Gasping for a breath forever denied
All I know is a horizon sinking from view
And I am lost
I long for the comfort of stillness
And so my gaze is drawn upward
To the greatest vastness of all
My mind leaps outward with a speed so
blinding
I perceive that I am unmoving
Entangled in a journey without ending
For the void has no end
Encompassing everything
The ultimate emptiness
Against all I take measure of all that I am
I am nothing
And nothing is all that is left to me
Save the defiance of wading out into the final
act
For what is a moment of breath denied
That brings an end to an eternity of drowning
All will go on uncaring
A last look at the heavens to whisper goodbye
And I am heard
A slender glittering thread
A fitful glimmering of truth
Streaks across the black face of the lie
A moment of being then gone
Lasting forever
Illuminating nothing
Yet blazing upon my soul
A chance collision without worth
Created for my eyes alone
While all the world sleeps
I witness and it has meaning
And I know that I belong
I am a single tear
From the eye of the source of all
Yet if I am taken from the sea
A difference immeasurably small
Still the sea is diminished
I turn back from the depths
And begin the journey back to myself
In breathless anticipation of the joy
Of embracing the next instant
A blazing arc rises
A symbol of the promise kept
R. B. HART
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Wayland
Matthew Fox
THEN AND NOW
We knew each other from before time,
As felt thought forms clothed in magic -
Sleeping images in the mind of Mystery
Then and Now.
Becoming as deities of legend
Like the sword maker Wayland
And the triad goddess Brid.
I and Thou, Then and Now!
Descending into the clay feet of humanity -
Taking on the double vision, the dust, the death.
Then and Now, I and Thou!
Heeding the mania of the Soul to separate,
To hide in the wet darkness, to know the self.
Then and Now
Waiting, Expectant, Empty, to be filled by light, by Grace.
Climbing once again, Awake, Ascending to the infinite.
Then and Now!
Alive as before in the mind of God.
Together, all one,
Together alone.
Alone, All-one.
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New Poems by Bart Boyce:
Cindy Sheehan Day
if this were my last day on trip earth
and I was living it as if it were....
I would greet this day with that "frabjous" joy
the type of joy that brings the early rays of
sun
and mixes them with little blue and red birds
chirping
and drops of glistn'ing dew on earthly green
meadows ...
and my focus and intent for the day ...
would be peace ...
for my inside serenity ...and peace between you and
me ...
and peace for our township ...and peace for our
world ....
O ...I would strive for peace and let go for peace
..
Accepting peace and living for peace ....
and honoring those who lay down their life for
peace ...
who mourn the dead and those they raised ...
who dwelt among those who did not , also , cherish
peace ...
for I am you and you are me and
we are the greatest of miracles .......
I will steadfast levy my gaze at peace
on this one day
and laugh .....laugh at the joy and beauty of it
all
and the insanity and the craziness of it all
and the sadness and horror of it all
and the precious tender forgotten moment of
love
that once was all ......
for today I am a 1000 times stronger than I was
for today I have made 1000 friends
and today my 1000 friends will act
with the guidance of universal truth and Power
we will act ....
so peacefully , those not among us ...
may feel and hear the prayerful vibration of our
pounding,
loving heart ...
Poem for Peace
9/17/2004
people
.......
who fight for
their God, their self-governance
is it the
Iraquis who have come upon us and
demanded
we change our
life? our ways? our God?
are we
Oppressors? Is it for the cause of God and
Right,
Truth and
Beauty that we began and perpetuate this
senseless
killing ....
Every day
people will die ......what is the reason why
?
Religion? A threat of
Terrorism? Weapons of Mass
Destruction?
Population
Control for Planet
Earth?
Future Control of the Middle East?
Is it not for Corporate
Greed?
Is it not for
Corporate Greed? For Money and Defense
Contracts
and maybe somewhere a touch of the
Ego of the "Christian" Right?
Were we to
rethink this insane behaviour as a human race
together.....
all the
resources spent on destruction applied
to
Life and Peace and a Mutually Acceptable
Solution
Don't we have
the ability to stop this needless killing of one
another?
Every
nanosecond this insanity continues ....
I
must own ....\
I pray for
peace
visualize
peace
act for
peace
live for
peace
love for
peace
contemplate
peace
accept
peace
as a race, I
believe with all my being
that the only correct solution,
is absolute non-violence
PEACE |