John’s Poems 2

Unstuck

What has been

Holding you back

I promise you this

It’s all in your head

Fear, anxiety and doubt

It looms over you

Daring you to fight a bout

Will you

Accept the challenge

Or will you

Forfeit the match

What do you need

To go toe to toe

And face

Those big liars

Call on your strength

Call on your courage

Ask God for help

Your weakness is his strength

Remember his promises

Stand up

Lift up your head

Face what frightens you

God will carry the day

And you will know

There is always a way

John Hamlett

9/21/24

What is Death?

Everyone dies

It is inevitable

So why do we fear it?

Do you believe that death is the end?

When the last inhaled breath

Leaves the lungs

Do you believe death brings peace?

No more pain, no more worry

Finally just rest, just rest

Can death be a transformation?

Do we have a spirit, a soul?

What happens when the heart stops?

Will I open my eyes

And see reality

For what

It really is?

Or will I sleep forever

Taking all my secrets

And hopes and dreams with me?

Only you know Lord…

John Hamlett

9/19/24

Don’t grieve anything you lose (inspired by Rumi)

Don’t grieve anything you lose

It comes round in another form

Drink in the beauty of creation

Let your eyes consume

Every form and color

Let your fingers sense

The smooth and the rough

Taste the wine of many grapes

Hear the delicious sounds

Made by voice, instrument and nature

Open your heart to feel

All of your emotions

Don’t be afraid

Love

With all of your being

Leave no desire

Unexplored

Remember feelings are dynamic

They will always come and go

Live your life without regret

Accept yourself and your choices

Accept others and their choices

Know that all wounds can be healed

Let the unquenchable

Flame of love

Consume all

Your hurt and fear

John Hamlett

1/11/25

Which One am I (inspired by Rumi)

I wonder from these

Thousands of me

Which one am I?

So many parts

True and false

Shadow and ego

Excited, happy, exuberant, joyful, ecstatic

Sadness, sorrow, fallen, despair

Loving, caring, kind, generous, empathetic

Selfish, fearful, distaining, disgust

Can a human truly serve

Only one master

Am I destined for

Internal conflict always

Where is the love, the grace, the mercy

Can I receive and can I give

Which one am I now?

King, warrior, magician, lover

Allow me to embrace

The divine within

Help me see through

The shame filled shadow self

I beg to surrender

My artificial self

Open my eyes to see

Myself

Through your eyes

John Hamlett

1/11/25

Whirling Dervish (inspired by Rumi)

Spinning, turning

Flowing in and out

What is real, what is true

What is deep, what is shallow

Sometimes slow and smooth

Sometimes turbulent

Always moving, always going

Journey without end

Pause the rapids

Churning up my insides

Will I ever find rest

A tranquil place

The good is so good

Leaves us thirsting for more

Will the empty hollow

Ever be filled

Just a quiet place

My soul longs for rest

Release the captives

Freedom is at hand

At last, at last, at last

The journey comes full circle

John Hamlett

1/10/25

The River of My Life

When I was young

The water of my stream

Was a beautiful emerald blue

Clear, deep and revealing

The sun’s light would penetrate

Illuminating the rocks and fish

But a heavy thunderstorm

Washed in soil, sticks and leaves

Creating a murky muddy

Where nothing could be seen

The storms kept coming

I thought my stream

Would never be

Clear and clean again

Eventually the rains stopped

The sun returned

There was peace and clarity once again

Yet the sky grew dark again

The storms were stronger

Creating a raging flood

Washing away all the beauty and peace

The landscape was changed forever

Would the beauty

Grace this plain again?

A long came a gardener

Whose gift was to sense

The former beauty

Of this desolate place

She paused and wept

She was silent and still

Slowly a light

Emanating from her heart

Began to illuminate her body

Wherever she walked

Whatever she touched

New life sprang forth

Trees and flowers from the dirt

Water was purified emerald blue

All living creatures

Danced a celebration

Birds burst into song

Life was restored

Why did you doubt?

John Hamlett

1/11/25

Hidden Warrior

Where are you?

Great warrior hidden within

I long to see you face

To sense your strength and courage

Where have you been hiding?

Just beyond my reach

Withholding your great secrets

My ears are burning with desire

I know that you are ancient

Guarding sacred wisdom

Passed down from courageous ancestors

Seeking one who is worthy

I believe you are a part of me

I have witnessed your brilliant flashes

But your flames are quickly quenched

Like the last embers of a fire

I have needed you

Throughout my life

So many meaningful moments

I could not access your courage

You were paralyzed by my fear and doubt

Finally erupting in scorching anger

Hurting the ones most dear

To my aching broken heart

Help me embrace

Fear, hurt and disappointment

Heal my weeping wounds

Tend them with your soothing salve

Give me ears to hear

Your thundering gentle voice

Speak the sacred words

My soul is thirsting for

Breathe your sacred flames

Rekindle my cold heart

Awaken my weakened spirit

Raise up my wounded soul

Empower the sacred warrior

Break through the fortress of shame

Liberate the true voice of life

Reclaim the role of defender

John Hamlett

11/8/25