Longing For You
by Tim Kavi
In my longing for you
I hear my own sighs
my woeful realization
reflected in those
sad green eyes
In my longing for you
I think I'm ill fated
arrived too late to know
Found I'm out dated
In my longing for you
I thought I'm going places
so lost and alone
in a sea of Asian faces
they all look at me
Can't you see
I'm the only one here
so suffering
let me be
In my longing for you
there is no saving
In my hungry heart
only a craving
for a love to be found
so I am turning
to the sacred ground
of meeting
and I am burning
but I cannot see you
behind the tears
of green eyes
in the distance
sleepless night
I think I see
the discovery of my sight
green eyes
full of light
you are approaching
in meeting
cosmic You.
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Summer of Cold (New Poem)
Summer of Cold
by Tim Kavi
Oh Majestic One!
We are clothed
in majesty
under the sprinkling rays
of a Winter's sun
You are there
giving life to everyone
Oh Goddess!
in the countryside
we are covered
under a patchwork quilt
made warm
by your love
there
they and I
are tucked
under your wings
where we
yearn for freedom
they think
they will win it
under the sites
of a gun
but I know
those ways
of discontentment
are never done
renew our hearts
sow our faith
break up
the hard icy ground
in our poverty
we are made rich
in those days
of dying harvest
rotting in the fields
there is decay
yet no dearth
of Your Love
in the sweet Earth
so we know
things are not
as they appear
until turning to you
instructed
we wait
and hear
change is coming
in Your love
we are already free
but those
waves of discontent
say to many
follow me
Yet I will cling
to your regal robe
daring to look
in your eyes
seeing history
unfold
until there is
centered certainty
in the people's cries
taken to flight
as new flags
are unfurled
we see the sight
we have each other
in a blindfold
Sister
justice
where will
it be told?
Sweet wife
of compassion
don't punish
us for our woes
just hug us
as we return
in your love
a knowledge grows
to be freed
in dialogue
from death
to life
from contentment
to strife
from suffering
to peace.
by Tim Kavi
Oh Majestic One!
We are clothed
in majesty
under the sprinkling rays
of a Winter's sun
You are there
giving life to everyone
Oh Goddess!
in the countryside
we are covered
under a patchwork quilt
made warm
by your love
there
they and I
are tucked
under your wings
where we
yearn for freedom
they think
they will win it
under the sites
of a gun
but I know
those ways
of discontentment
are never done
renew our hearts
sow our faith
break up
the hard icy ground
in our poverty
we are made rich
in those days
of dying harvest
rotting in the fields
there is decay
yet no dearth
of Your Love
in the sweet Earth
so we know
things are not
as they appear
until turning to you
instructed
we wait
and hear
change is coming
in Your love
we are already free
but those
waves of discontent
say to many
follow me
Yet I will cling
to your regal robe
daring to look
in your eyes
seeing history
unfold
until there is
centered certainty
in the people's cries
taken to flight
as new flags
are unfurled
we see the sight
we have each other
in a blindfold
Sister
justice
where will
it be told?
Sweet wife
of compassion
don't punish
us for our woes
just hug us
as we return
in your love
a knowledge grows
to be freed
in dialogue
from death
to life
from contentment
to strife
from suffering
to peace.
Monday, December 12, 2011
Song of the Ocean, She Sings (New Poem)
Song of the Ocean, She Sings
by Tim Kavi
to the ocean
when your song
of released passion
warmed the mountainous
nights
to the Universe
when your singing songs
reached the ears
of God
God heard
your pretty voice
to the Valley
where bones
came to life
at such utterances
as this
I knew
you were the Goddess
to the mountain
where many tried
to scale up
but failed
and were jailed
because they knew not
how to kiss?
Your thick red lips
your darting eyes
your scepter
your bridal sighs
I was the lucky one
that ascended to your hips
with a song that climbed to your lips
dripping with love
and adoration
yet tasting like wine
I saw your Goddess laugh
and when the face
did shine
it was the temple
lights
where I saw
your statue divine
in the smile of you
I knew
that many kisses
and hugs were due
as the dew descended
there was the whispering
wind
a quiet voice
said Follow Me.
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Tim Kavi's Poetry Collection 'Emerging Goddess' is Now Available.

A poetry collection by mystic philosopher Tim Kavi that celebrates the Sacred Feminine, Goddesses from mythologies past and present, and emerging goddesses everywhere. These are sacred love poems that celebrate spiritual and temporal planes of love and devotion.
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Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Author Page at Amazon is Now Live
I now have an author page at Amazon.
Since they only let you have an author page if you have actually published a book...
it means that I will soon be announcing the publication of my first Poetry Collection: Emerging Goddess.
Monday, November 28, 2011
Remember (New Poem)
Remember
by Tim Kavi
the speaking
Goddess said
remember you
are my love
I am your bread!
I said:
how can I forget ?
you are like the rain
to the desert
the snow to the river
the wind to the long
lost sail
and the love
to the lovelost seeker
in the wind I hear
your words
in my soul
my obligation
to love you
with my heart
mind
body and soul
to look you
in the eyes
and see your Goddess
Nature
is to only
quake in holy fear
at the arising
and overpowering
love
that has come
to set me free.
Monday, November 21, 2011
cubeland (new poem)
cubeland
by tim kavi
cubeland
lost connections
but I am
still there
intersecting lines
perfectly squared
the secrets of the heart
are bared
until calling
I hear your voice
across all dimensions
calling in 5 5 5
there is only
perfection
in your heart beating
love
bending time
each fading light
is a different color
scheme
like Rubik's Cube
the search
for solutions
in your eyes
did gleam
but spoken
once
twice
in a dream
I know I am in cubeland
your finest design
happy to be
held there
in the real
in the tangible
shape of things
to come
I am made whole
in your love.
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