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Category Archives: Metaphysical Poetry
Soul Signatures Imbued
Soul Signatures Imbued Stemming from inner sounds that ride on silentlywords are worlds imbued with feeling:soul signatures of lives of others and ourselves. When we, in harmony and orchestrated movementare carriers of information for one another,so subtly offered by our … Continue reading →
A Neat Numinosity
5-12-1958=31 May 12th of 1958 I arrived in this country. Now add up the date. It sums to number 31, the year I was born. A new beginning when all’s said and done. In this year of 2016 A neat … Continue reading →
The Final Outpost
The Final Outpost To hear the author reciting her poem, accompanied by Wayne Thiel on guitar, click here (visual effects also by Wayne) Have I arrived, arrived again at sojourn’s final outpost in pastures verdant, fruitful and forlorn? Am I alone … Continue reading →
The Spark
THE SPARK A god who does not save the devil Is one himself. Beware that devil! Find love, instead, Within your soul. God is your love That sees things whole. Only in conflict can we come to know who we … Continue reading →
Life as One
LIFE AS ONE We stand within an ancient brand-new NOW, At once within an empty corner devoid of vision, An angle formed by two lines meeting, The meeting point itself a standstill, And then, beyond the point, a yearning, A … Continue reading →
Der Weidliche Weber
Der Weidliche Weber Die Trauerweide neigt sich im Wind. Darunter steht traurig und einsam ein Kind.
The Willowy Weaver
The Willowy Weaver Beneath the weeping willow stands, on tip-toe, reaching up her hands, a little girl, alone and sad feeling bad, but the harm is done. The hem of the willow’s gown is gone. “Woe is me, you beautiful … Continue reading →
A Vision
A Vision My eye, blue-gray and sparkling lens, is wonder-startled ever new. Each moment young, yet eons old, each moment trembles in that bold clear ball.
Entirety Entered
Entirety Entered A poem by another poet invites the reader to enter in entirety entirety. I, reader, enter easily.
Magic
MAGIC I believe in magic, or I would not be here. I make magic when I dream, when I laugh or shed a tear. Since pure energy pervades me, floods each molecule and cell, since its waves are all around … Continue reading →
Ute's Poetry and Musings 