Saiom Shriver

Gold Star - 7,900 Points (Ohio)

13 Meditation Prayer - Poem by Saiom Shriver

Out of the sea the sun aborning Not adorned but all adorning
With His awesome light of morning Says to you 'Come! My Mavoorning! '
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Spiraling blue spruce spires... their steeples point to blue star fire.... the Breath of Spirit moves their lyres
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The sun does nothing but meditate.. yet flow his rays
in 360 cubed ways. He is focused on one point, but his energy
transforms..all points.
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As he saw.. his fears were allayed..for there was the sun
in mornlight arrayed.. there were the trees with springblooms sprayed.... answered were the
prayers.. that he had prayed
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Sunrise does night shadows shatter.. for all are Spirit
not their bodies' matter
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Knowing that if he took any more animals in his ark would
sink, he began to pray.
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Jack in the Pulpit has taken up silence.. to his new sermon none said
'ahem'...many said 'amen'...
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Pen chisel carves tunnel out of feelings' mine cavein
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God and humans both know of love unreturned. But about
this God is unconcerned.
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Held the dew the concave butternut better than the convex buttercup
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Dawn drawn dandelions sun-summoned... spread gold parasols
... another sundown will bring.. a diaspora of dandelion down
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From all eyes shines God's light... from every human, bird, fish and mite
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The mind of a genius is a sky piled high with lightning
forked thunderclouds. The desireless mind of a master is blue with nary
a cloud.
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She was not forced to walk the plank into the ocean of her Self
... she was ready to wade into the waters of Love.
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Deity winds blow into the Lungs, the Temple of Breath
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Sipping from a teacup he mulled over the day's deeds
... from tea brewed with red clover seeds
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Trees of January like Job continue to lift their arms in prayer
though they are powerless, unable to speak or move, their leaves stolen.
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He took off his boots, but still the discalced elephant's tread
caused harm and so he decided to meditate in the pond.
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As a telescope turns the pinprick of light
into the jewel of Jupiter, meditation gives tangible
proximity to God who indwells all
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He feared when he died he would slide to hell
down a slippery funnel but God told him he'd rise
to him... through a lightfilled tunnel
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the bees' buzzing omkar to blooming little stars
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One thought Britannia once ruled the waves. Another thought: India rules the quiet depths.
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Into the chasm of your desire God pours His divinity fire
... assumes His liquid gold the form of your wish mold
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Out of the sea the sun aborning is to Ethel Lynch
Blue Spruce Spires.. to D Billow
The meditating sun is to Marty Solomon
India rules the quiet depths is to B Pinkus

Omkar: repetition of the sound of Om


Comments about 13 Meditation Prayer by Saiom Shriver

  • Rookie S. A. S. (6/18/2008 2:51:00 AM)

    I enjoyed reading and considering your ideas even though I didn't find this particularly prayerful or meditative (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 496 Points Subbaraman N V (6/18/2008 1:35:00 AM)

    An excellent expression! Beautifully presented! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Poem Edited: Friday, June 27, 2008


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