My Book of Dreams: Poems and Short Essays Contemplating the Mystery
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Creative wisdom has no gender, no religion or sect ... or a name given to an imaginary entity like a pet for human beings to play with, to confine, or to abuse for that matter. Fighting wars over differences of opinion about the nature of reality is the ultimate evil, and pure human folly.
The author feels that inherently, there is no contradiction between so-called "creationism" and evolutionary theory. Scientific observation and the ability to explore the macro/micro cosmos is a natural condition and a result of an awesome intelligent intentional consciousness ... that which without beginning preceeded the "big bang," and that which expands with designs of unlimited variations of light and dark energy. By way of both scientific and spiritual consensus, the universe we are able to observe is expanding at an ever accelerating rate from a common source of origin.
This book of poetry and art is a prayer for the wisdom to care for this planet with courage and compassion, and to share its life giving resources equitably.
The author observes that Love is not the easy way out, it is simply the only way to go. The author also warns that belief systems which do not consciously honor, observe, understand, and mimic natural life systems ... are destined to fail. Forever.
Mark Barton Stringer
Mark Barton Stringer has earned an advanced degree from a respected American university, but feels that this qualifies him best to understand that he does not know. Life is the real school, and the quality of our relationships with other people, and other living beings, the real teacher. He feels that the role of poetry is to ask better questions, not to impose answers on anyone else. In his journey through life, Mark has kept a journal of poetry, and created some art. He feels it is important to share what he is learning, and to create art that is not confined to a museum wall, or long lost in a dusty closet. He offers this collection of poetry and short essays with elements of social protest, the sacred and the profane, and ideally, a vision of the sublime beauty of being alive in nature. He invites others to share the journey, and to contemplate the Mystery.
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My Book of Dreams - Mark Barton Stringer
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9737.pngMy book of dreams
Poems and short essays contemplating the Mystery
Mark Barton Stringer
Contents
Pilgrim Chauffeur
Unseen Treasure
Christ And Buddha
Tantra
R E A R T U N N E L
Liquid Secrets And The Muse
D A N C I N G
Seventh Wave
Studio Survival
Noa, Noa
Druid’s Quest
The Emperor’s Clothes
Convenience Store Prayer
Jock Mystic
Metamorphous
Wanderer
Waiting
Desert Storm
We Must All Die
Fix
Harvest Of Hunger
D E A T H
Eros
The Bell Tolls
Scorpio Underground
Cogs In The Con
Inheritance
Disillusion
Double Standard
Desire
Prayer
Temple
Let’s Eat
Sustenance
Patience Space
Wellspring
Whenever We Are Ready
Loneliness
Power To Share
Natural Intelligence
Evolution
Prisoner’s Dream
Union
Solution
Say Something
Day Night Hike
Beyond Words
Day Dream
Humble Healing Solutions
Word Fever
Modular Living
Confession
The Norm
Reflections In Rain
Hollywood Shallows
Low Tide
Telling The Truth
Mystery
Infinity
Observations
Sunset At The Swimming Hole
Metamorphosis
Contrite
Pause
Motivation
Delphi
Rain’s Tears
Entry Into The Dream Diary
Communion
Impatience
Spring Rhymes
I Wonder
The Options Of He
The Burial
Angel Of Death
Sailing
Ulysses
Never Never Land
Wishing Well
The Snail And The Butterfly
(A Fable)
Dreaming Wide Awake
Window Shopping
The Cathedral
Commonplace
Being Worthy
Winter Is Here
Sacrament
Water Dripping On A Stone
Questions
Light Through Flowers And Leaves
Success
The Novice
Mother’s Praise
Resurrection
(Based On A True Story)
Reconciliation
The Serpent
Faith
Giving Up On Heroes
All In Good Time
What’s In A Name?
Poets Take Care
Water Moves
Questions About Time
Contemplation
Walking Lightly
Wings
Moon Shines
Spiritual Cloning Rebellion
The River To The Sea
Of Conscientious Objection
What Of Nation States
Remembering
Path Of Beauty
Shadows
Reaching
Circles
Dear Goddess
Waking Up Again
Water Magician
The Tantrum
Frustrated Prophet
Beyond Good And Bad
Rainbow Bridge
Seeds Of Freedom
Sacred Profanity
Roots In The Sky
Autumn Of Life
Paradox
Breathe
Lama (Why?)
Mystery School
Compulsion
June Gloom
Fool For Love
Enigmatic Enrapture
Ethereal Alchemy
Goddess Wild
Why
Giving Up On Heroes
Word Fever
Heart Centered
To Believe, Or Not To Believe, Is That The Question?
Journal Entry: Apology And Forgiveness
Journal Entry: Lucid Delusions And Science Fiction Novels -Or- Some Dreams Are Nightmares
Journal Entry: If I Ran The Zoo, Too, (What Would I D0?)
-Or- The Secret Life Of Mark Stringer
Spontaneous Generation
Intention
The Last Breath
Butterfly Whimsy
Book Of Dreams
PILGRIM CHAUFFEUR
Like a thorny succulent, lifting opaque tendrils
frantically outward from the center,
immersed and yet distant from the light,
I am searching for the way home to
fertile soil where even transplants grow,
forming limbs that can be spared
to thieves and other pilgrims seeking
glimpses of the temple for living souls,
while I limbo in a Fleetwood carsophagus…
mummified in a polyester uniform of Oz,
quoting wily wizards on the questions of
who, why and for what we want.
Unseen Treasure
Even a poor ploughman’s share has unseen measure,
thought is but one furrow that gives rise to both
fruits and poisons of infinite unknown pleasure.
What of other realms as the great beyond unfolds,
Being is then and yet again, it is now of value
more precious than a rainbow’s little pot of gold.
Traveling through passion that expands, man’s mind is pawn…
rising and falling like many moons of future past,
enlightened glow of woman’s hearth beyond dusk and dawn.
Forever searching, the urgent yearning will persist,
like living souls that seek eternal rest,
time cannot stand still if in truth it does not exist.
Christ and Buddha
little pains are the same .…
as little joys,
all like little threads
woven within
the fabric
of the big
robe of Love.
Tantra
The flesh of Gaia’s seeds,
falling as if to fly on a moist breath;
quickening now for the clutch of ancient needs…
gripping each others’ Soul soil, suckling life and death.
R e a r T u n n e l
cop-out layback search the scene
remember when the wine flowed
women less often retreated lean
roots like reggae rock flying crash
strung tight with the staff-in-half
aging by inertia the weight of stash.
Liquid Secrets and the Muse
The waters whisper hello from yesterday, gurgling good-byes for tomorrow,
so quickly after coming, the waters mischievously dance away,
singing liquid secrets pregnant with passion, laughter and sorrow.
Around the bend the stream falls silent….coyly, confidently, yet cautiously resting.
Here the Muse is allowed to visit, hoping to share some wayward play,
while the water pretends to silently sleep, as if to listen….jesting, intently testing.
Soon the sensuous slippery stream reawakens….waters only briefly refuse to speak,
barely beyond knowing, sacred secrets eternally asking why,
like water birds mysteriously migrating, teasing trappers to catch a fleeting peek.
Truth tells us to deeply drink the water only when it is pure and free,
society’s dams never last, no matter how grand, wide and high,
the way to see secrets is to become the stream…surrender to the Sea.
Stuck on shore, intellect urges a pursuit…to slow the flow with stubborn fear,
while intuition accepts the graceful greeting, echoes of ancient farewell songs,
wisdom listens for secrets that may be there…beyond thought and hard to hear.
D a n c i n g
The worn down chisel is less sharp, and the form more languid,
Well traveled limbs assure a low approach…begging to relax.
Responding to rest and visions of an ancient mythic druid ...
knowing what to do and not and when beyond the actual facts,
Slowing to be SEEN by a living thing in resurrected dreams,
imagining the fading moment’s fluid fucking form redeems ...
light a magic lamp to find my way ... a flute the wind to play?
image001.tifSeventh Wave
A writhing, endless cliff along a seething sea,
lofty and jagged above the temperamental tide;
a silent, somber figure stands shrouded in the mist…
salty, foggy spew demonstrates each swell’s surge,
each seventh wave bearing more force than before,
from each daring insult of wild water the silhouette retreats,
only to return a step closer to the entrancing edge.
Studio Survival
Downtown in this box…
a box of languid repose, the likes of which
only local hobbits know. By way of searching underground,
the renting mole reduces overhead…while the singing owl
dreams of farther horizons and unknown shores within.
NOA, NOA
The blackened thorn has a dew drop on it…
translucent and quivering, clinging to it’s instant in time.
Though fearing the jeweled, pointed barb’s venom,
a hand reaches out to feel the trembling moisture
draped on the silhouette of dark on light.
Suddenly, the dew drop falls from the thorn,
carrying the morning light along…leaving a distinct form, sharp and cold.
The shape is explored, then the whole plant fiercely grasped;
the pain is now a gasp, then a moaning ecstatic