Poetry and Writings of Dreams and Visions by Ryan Ranney
Assembly of the Hand
If even an eye could see the mystery of peace
for a glance
would it not know the settling heart?
Whereas the idleness of words betray our senses
so too are the […]
Poetry and Writings of Dreams and Visions by Ryan Ranney
If even an eye could see the mystery of peace
for a glance
would it not know the settling heart?
Whereas the idleness of words betray our senses
so too are the […]
Sent down
among the brotherhood
of the agile warrior
Placed down
among the brotherhood
of the soil
Cast down
among the brotherhood
of the scales
It does not ring within me
that such a […]
OK so when the Aliens arrive en-mass, what will you do?
No seriously, let’s say for a moment (take a leap of imagination) and ask yourself.
What will it change?
What do you […]
How can mankind see the perception
Of their perception
Between the common two worlds?
With eyes that cannot see
We seek
And with ears that cannot hear
Do we set our attention
[…]
In a moment when my shadow and myself draw together
I find myself in meditation
Only to suddenly awaken
To a mysterious place
I know and don’t know.
There in my bed […]
Excerpts from a Dream
During a dark time of my life.
See it as you wish, Interpret what you will
it’s haunts me ever still.
The Uninvited Guest
Haunted by the Ghosts of […]
Crowds at home rejoice in song
Angels pluck their harps in joy
Trumpets sound to call for Peace
And Warriors fall apart.
Long and tragic battle leaves it’s mark
And questions deter […]
As each word is a picture of a phrase
So too is the beginning as the end.
K’tol iaht dal
To bless the memory of the Righteous.
(As the Righteous are […]
There they are
all the way back to the beginnings
tho many speak of many
from the stars
they have not made account
of they of the Ala Batia.
Have we seen […]
It would take me longer to recite all that I remember
then there is time in this life.
It would require a thousand years
to share what is contained within.
What to pick, […]
Then there was the time
when the earth was as mud
with mud huts and benches
and plumes of mud going into the ground.
Simple trees of evergreen
placed on the bench
[…]
I remember a slanted hill with grasses and very short trees.
I remember it arced down until it became the edge of a black rock cliff overlooking the waters.
I remember […]