Thursday, November 21, 2013
gentle raindrops (new poem)
gentle raindrops
by tim kavi
gentle raindrops fall softly
across glistening green skin
We and Nature
heartbeats as one
in the dawning sun
steam rises from the Earth
plantings of our love everywhere
gentle shoulders slope
of what tomorrow brings
in mountains of hope
in the passion of longing
love buds anew
while songs of birds flew
among the shadowed rocks
where there is only
the whisper of our kiss
enduring forever
the stream of love
and time carries on.
Labels:
love poems,
Nature,
plants,
rain
Wednesday, November 6, 2013
Certain Orbs Lit by You (New Poem)
Certain Orbs Lit by You
by Tim Kavi
well there is nothing
known that is not already known
inside you
there is all the universe
in a flowery petal
or grain of sand
orbits of meaning
searching for celestial reason
revealing
known truths
certain revelations
curtains pulled back
in the eyes of the Other
in manifold states
of being
I only know
that You see something
too
and I long to hear
it in your quavering
singing voice
even as you grow
as old and young
as existence itself
I hear the singing
wisdom in all that you
express
for you are
the clouds of all meaning
drifting across the Uni verse
and your love
lights all the orbs.
by Tim Kavi
well there is nothing
known that is not already known
inside you
there is all the universe
in a flowery petal
or grain of sand
orbits of meaning
searching for celestial reason
revealing
known truths
certain revelations
curtains pulled back
in the eyes of the Other
in manifold states
of being
I only know
that You see something
too
and I long to hear
it in your quavering
singing voice
even as you grow
as old and young
as existence itself
I hear the singing
wisdom in all that you
express
for you are
the clouds of all meaning
drifting across the Uni verse
and your love
lights all the orbs.
Friday, November 1, 2013
More About Goddesses: The Roman Goddess Diana (New Column)
More About Goddesses: The Roman
Goddess Diana
by Tim Kavi
Diana is known as the
goddess of giving birth, the hunt and the moon in Roman mythology. She is
commonly associated with the woodland, possessing the power to control animals
and communicate with wild animals. She is also commonly associated with the
woodland, particularly oak groves, which are considered a sacred place
associated with her worship.
Diana is commonly associated
with other gods and goddesses that harness similar abilities to her own. She is
one of the three maiden goddesses in Roman mythology who swore to never marry
to keep their powers and abilities pure. Minerva, goddess of wisdom and Vesta,
goddess of the home, hearth and family, joined Diana and took these vows of
virginity, which were honored by priesthoods devoted to their orders. Diana is
also commonly associated with her family ties, being the daughter of Latona and
Jupiter as well as the twin brother of Apollo. She is often seen as working
alongside the water nymph Egeria, who acts as an assistant midwife and Diana’s
servant in Roman mythology. The woodland god Virbius will also commonly work
alongside Diana.
Symbolism of the Goddess
Diana is often seen
accompanied by deer or dogs, representing her power over the hunt. She will
commonly carry a bow and arrow for a similar purpose. She was originally
worshipped in wild places or in the mountains and is commonly drawn or depicted
in forest areas. Over time, a temple to Diana was built along the forested
shores of the Lake Nemi, an area that came to be known as Diana Nemorenesis. A
shrine to her was also built on Aventine Hill for the lower classes and slaves to
worship her. Male priests in her order are said to have fought to the death to
become one of her own.
The festival to honor
Diana was held on August 13, which was simultaneous with the festival of Hekate.
Associations of Diana with Nature
Diana is commonly used
by groups that would like to collect more closely with nature, often taking on
the role of Mother Earth for less traditional worship. She protects the
menstrual cycles of women, encouraging them to honor their bodies and live in
tune with the nature which controls them. Alters to Diana have often presented
pictures of the moon, deer, dogs, white candles, clear quartz, jasmine,
lavender or honey. These note her purity and her love for the outdoors while
also honoring the pure light of the moon in which Diana controls.
Sunday, October 20, 2013
Obsessions Connections (New Poem)
obsessions connections
by Tim Kavi
twisted wires
speak messages
to anonymous users
licensed
to fictional selves
twisting and turning
across the world
spreading messages
of love and hope
will the real
be known and found
or is it Plato's cave
magnified?
sometimes freedom
is just obtaining
an unrestricted IP address
and other times
it is the ability to speak freely
on the street
but there is always
a turning to a knowing
where even
in a Wintry morning
I am found
in the Yous across
the world.
Poet's Afterwords: Another poem of protest by Tim Kavi
by Tim Kavi
twisted wires
speak messages
to anonymous users
licensed
to fictional selves
twisting and turning
across the world
spreading messages
of love and hope
will the real
be known and found
or is it Plato's cave
magnified?
sometimes freedom
is just obtaining
an unrestricted IP address
and other times
it is the ability to speak freely
on the street
but there is always
a turning to a knowing
where even
in a Wintry morning
I am found
in the Yous across
the world.
Poet's Afterwords: Another poem of protest by Tim Kavi
Saturday, September 14, 2013
In the Dark, Your Light (New Poem)
In the Dark, Your Light
by Tim Kavi
sometimes
I might find you
looking back at me
when I think you did not see
me smiling
at the goddess inside you
projecting outward
as the light of the world
for She is just the woman
inside of you
smiling
caring for babies
healing the sick
caring for everyone
every day
lost in the world
there is the darkening
of your image
the vastness of despair
but your light
pierces it in the still
of the world's midnight.
Labels:
dark,
darkness,
goddess,
image of the goddess,
light,
the Goddess,
woman,
women
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Bridges of Home (poem)
bridges of home
by Tim Kavi
girders of strength
bring relief to the searching
absent loved ones
want to hurry home
familiar, looking closer
the beams are still strong
every lane leads home
peering closer
decay is evident everywhere
collapse is not imminent
just the wearings of age
home never looked so good
and I will take every bridge gladly
just to be back there
in your arms again
they carry me to all
that I loved and once knew
to the known, the expected,
the life of everyday surprise.
Labels:
family,
family love,
home,
journey,
love
Sunday, September 1, 2013
Across the Seas, Distant Voices Are Heard (The Going Home Poem)
Across the Seas, Distant Voices Are Heard (The Going Home Poem)
by Tim Kavi
Gentle breezes
whispering winds
ruffle my hair
the sounds of distant voices
are the sweetest I've heard
wavering notes
of lives lived out
there is only a glimpse
of history
on that, given my word
that soon
I'll be coming
to see your smiling lips
hug your sweet adorations
glory in the races
that athletes have won
to be ever present
again, not knowing
but always hoping
that back there
we can start over again
where we've already begun
A father glancing over
his children
a soft spoken assurance
of a returned one
from a long journey
echoing sentiment of hope
restless anticipation
is finally
over and done.
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