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Within the stars, your beauty shines,
an eternal light, shining Heavenly bright,
a beating heart in a midnight sky,
my beacon of love, ever shining.
You are the beauty that sings in my heart,
a serenade, to give me life, your star does sing,
so soft, the pulse of loving light,
emitting from your starlight love.
Forever, you shine with Heaven’s light,
Luna, your sister, touches you with grace,
beloved, your light shines in my heart,
touching me ever, with Luna’s grace.
You are the star with a beloved name,
my love, the living star that shines on me,
Ever, you shall shine in this starry field,
within the stars, your beauty shines.
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Music
The food of love..
To nourish my soul
Keeping me warm,
Dear friend, in the cold.
We dance and sing
Yet you never judge
Or my crazy, wide-eyed
Fantasy begrudge.
Although my frame
May be slow and weak.
You see the truth..
My moves are sleek
With You I'm fleet of foot
And never shy.
No Strictly ballroom
Can deny..
My spirit
Soars on wings again
Like Eagles high..
A flippin' ten.
Oh tuneful friend
Oh dancing Queen of joy
You raise us all
Each girl.
Each boy.
In sleepless dreams
We never yawn
We are Aretha;
Freddie;
Bjorn.
There is no heart without you.
No tune we cannot bring.
No hidden corner
Too dark to sing.
No greyed out human.
No colourless soldier.
No battle lost, with You.
No thing is ever over.
For music brings
Eternal light
Scattering the shadows
Of the night..
Revealing hope
And peace and love.
A gift composed
From high above..
If the curtain closes
I can only say;
When the final meal is music
..then play.
Jinjagoliath
3rd October 2020
If I could reach within myself and pull out my soul
a freed spirit on which wings grow
soaring high and pierce the blue sky
into the universe fly
the cosmos rhythm and rhyme
old and new as time
where whatever was or will be
eyes open for me to see
Star steps I walk upon
witness the birth of dawn
and dive into the abyss
a-washed in dusk's mist
twirl into the void
grasp the ladder with joy
ascend with wings unfurl
into the creation of worlds
Heaven could this be
I fall to my knees
and bow into eternal light
my soul glows forever bright
Paradise knowing all
I begin to fall
my wings fold and fail
into bottomless hell
with dark souls lunging for me
blue flames all I see
eyes closed in fetal position
swirling without direction
My screams make me awake
was it a dream or an escape
mortal man forsake
Star steps cannot take
is it meant to be
in the garden an apple falls from the tree.
It's the season of false prophets...
coming into thick bloom online
at the end of their windless chime
they tell you to click and subscribe.
When predictions don't come to fruition
(thinking we've forgotten), they reset the timeline.
Ayahuasca is the latest fad...
At 5 grand a pop, it's an expensive shortcut
to the Cheshire Cat of Alice land.
I see profiteers pretending to be shamans,
puppeteers digging graves of the desperate.
My Friends take the long brutal path
It's honest and pristine.
The book says we'd not know the time nor day.
but would see signs within the season.
The false ones have predicted end times
since the beginning of time.
Their time is twisted by fear
their wisdom stained by ego
and distorted in profit.
Despite the deep haze and barbed veil.
We must not lose sight of humanity.
Despite waves of distraction and suffocation
we must not forget to breathe.
Despite the devils of division,
don't forget to give and unite.
Most of all, don't fear the long, steep path; its reward is eternal light.
Author Dana Redricks
October 20, 2023
In the vast expanse of time and space, there stands a God with boundless grace, no mortal soul could ever compare, to the love and faithfulness You bear.
Oh Lord, Your faithfulness knows no end, a steadfast love that will never bend, in every trial, You remain by our side, guiding us through life’s tumultuous ride.
You are the God of miracles untold, in Your hands, the impossible unfolds when all seems lost and hope is frail, You step in and prevail without fail.
Breakthroughs, like sunbeams through the mist, You bring into our lives when we persist With not unwavering trust and hearts aglow, You lead us to where blessings flow.
Your love, a beacon, shining bright, in dispelling darkness with eternal light, in Your embrace, we find solace and peace, a love that grants our souls sweet release.
No deity can match Your divine embrace, for You are the embodiment of love and grace. In awe we stand, humbled and true, for there is none like You, Lord, it’s true. Faithful, loving, and forever true, We lift our voices, our praises to You, with grateful hearts, we humbly proclaim, You are our God, and in You, we acclaim and praise Your Holy name.
White Diamond Bellflower, shiny marble lady
Dance with me in the cemetery, in the world of death
You are a transparent marble, a beautiful creature of my mind
Just dance and dance, otherworldly music is playing, it comes from my heart
I left the human life, I left my life, give me your hand and live in my mind
Be a part of my fantasy, it never dies, dance with me in the universe’s mind
Be a dancer in my sad soul, in my tired heart, give me a life, give me your life, be my heart
Put life into my dead life, I want to be your garden, be my flower in the garden of my forest park
Diamond Bellflower, I hear your chords, I hear your singing, I hear your sigh, I hear the beating of your heart
I won't keep you forever in my heart, I close you into my heart, in the safe of my heart, You are my diamond, your heart is the light in my mind
Show the way in my blind life, be my eternal light, please, stay with me, touch my icy heart,
glacial blood flows in my heart, my soul is a steel cold mind. Be my forever shining sun, Eternal Flowerlight
In the dark opaque night,
across the sonorous space of solitude,
enfolding the languid landscape of existence,
bereft of the beguiled spirit in indolent life,
my forsaken journey’s pathway meanders
in the gloomy labyrinth of agony.
The self-obsessive free-will, ever seemingly dormant,
envelopes the mind with an illusory immanent veil,
obscures the ordained destination.
Trudging at the fringe of trying tolerance,
I hear the whispering wind of innate wisdom
tell me, this journey has no meaningful end.
I’m in the nebulous ambit of ambiguity,
find the desolate soul in the grip of anguish shadow.
As I see the overcast bleak sky crash down,
I collect fortitude in darkness from the debris of hope,
pray for the eternal light God to illumine.
I travel liberated out of the murky abyss of anguish
on the inward blessed journey,
through the pious layers of consciousness,
perceive in the essence of the devout soul
the radiance of the divine beacon,
lighting up the screen of the enacting life.
The portals of the inner domain then open,
where the piety lotus blooms for me,
suffused with omnipresent gleam of God’s grace.
My lighted soul shines with the ethereal radiance
in the infinite depth of the discernment space,
like the flaring brilliance of a thousand suns.
In my self-searching spiritual odyssey
toward the edge of the enlightened eternity,
I perceive the glow of the inner galaxy
lighting all lights in the serene sanctum of stillness
that turn me into a living light.
Deep in Our Hearts
Deep in our hearts, there’s a never-ending desire,
That seeks to filleth our souls now precious pure.
This desire brings our fiery passions to conspire,
As our emotions and heartbeats merge now one.
Our love shineth now ever-bright in Heaven’s light,
As God’s angels sing paeans to our passions’ delight.
The true love we mortals find is by God’s very design,
As we seek its meaning in the deep pool of our souls.
The enchanted beauty of this true love we have as two,
Brings our hearts to the moment when they beat as one.
This true love transcends the mortal limits of this Earth,
Whilst gently coaxing our souls to their heavenly destiny.
Deep in our hearts, our souls make this final sacred journey,
As angels accompany us into Almighty God’s eternal light.
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved
August 1, 2017 (Couplet)
How crisp the frost I tred beneath my feet,
as I, with merry heart, do fervent go,
toward the chime of bells, my calm retreat,
and sit on pew, in wonder, eyes adoe.
Sweet sound of heaven's chorus I do hear,
with tender prose to melt my fragile heart.
Loves fellowship, draws families far near,
past grievances and anger fall apart.
Priest reads God's book in clear angelic voice,
the word from God, of God, now son of man.
This eve, such words, now call me to rejoice.
Our saviour came, soon sacrificial lamb.
So joy and hope refreshed in thee tonight.
Lord Jesus, babe, now our eternal light.
12.24.2021
1 The human condition
Since we’re mistaken we’re this body-mind,
we are driven by animal desire,
to the truth of our eternal light blind,
fanning flames of raging lust, till we tire.
In bondage to form, to attachments tied,
although we see clearly we’re doomed to die
and glimpses of God in our dreams are spied,
suffering brought by ego makes us sigh.
In moments of silence we do recall,
innocence of childhood marked our best years
but as we grew up, joy began to fall,
since our mind is always consumed by fears.
We struggle and strive but feel incomplete;
distanced from God’s light, soul suffers defeat
2 Looking within
Distanced from God’s light, soul suffers defeat,
hoping somehow to be rescued by God,
though filled with pride we’ve bent not at His feet
and ego resists giving love a nod.
Consumed by fire of lust, envy and hate,
we are lost and adrift as goalposts shift
and thus twirled about by the quirks of fate,
we recognise not beauty of life’s gift.
We strive and struggle but finally tire
and only then do we choose to look in,
consigning mind to the funeral pyre,
cleansing our heart from the dark stains of sin.
Befriending silence, we plunge in the void,
to reclaim soul’s light, pure and unalloyed.
3 Melding head with heart
To reclaim soul’s light, pure and unalloyed,
all we do is shift from the head to heart,
no longer by dark ego cravings toyed,
gentling our touch and adding love to cart.
A rebel a nerd, distanced from the herd,
we turn our back on objects of desire,
attuned to gong of Om, God’s soundless word,
igniting in cave of heart, love’s bliss fire.
The truth is we are made in God’s image,
pure awareness, eternal living light,
so if we choose, we can turn a new page,
frolicking carefree by day and by night.
Man’s unable to be loving and kind,
since we’re mistaken we’re this body-mind.