{"id":8608,"date":"2025-08-22T08:10:59","date_gmt":"2025-08-22T15:10:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.poetry-chaikhana.com\/blog\/?p=8608"},"modified":"2025-08-22T08:10:59","modified_gmt":"2025-08-22T15:10:59","slug":"ivan-m-granger-every-shaped-thing-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.poetry-chaikhana.com\/blog\/2025\/08\/22\/ivan-m-granger-every-shaped-thing-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Ivan M. Granger – Every Shaped Thing"},"content":{"rendered":"

Every Shaped Thing
\nby Ivan M. Granger<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n

Sighing,
\nevery shaped thing
\nturns
\nheavenward.<\/p>\n

Your altar
\ncannot seat
\nthe thousand thousand
\nidols.<\/p>\n

Holding them,
\nwhat do you have?<\/p>\n

Each gilded god
\nsays:<\/p>\n

\u201cI am
\nimpoverished
\nby the sun.<\/p>\n

I can only
\npoint
\nup.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

<\/a> \u2014 from Real Thirst: Poetry of the Spiritual Journey<\/a>, by Ivan M. Granger<\/font><\/p>\n


\/ Image by Anne Nygard<\/a> \/<\/em><\/font><\/p>\n

It has been a while since I featured one of my own poems. I have been thinking again about wealth and desire and accumulation, and this poem returned to me.<\/p>\n

I wrote this poem when I lived on Maui years ago. I had just finished a meditation and stepped outside to gaze at the forest of eucalyptus trees. Slowly looking around, I saw how everything is reaching, turning, pointing heavenward. The material world, when objectified can become a confusing tangle of solidity, separation, and objects of desire, but in that moment, with my mind at rest and my eyes clear, the world danced before me, filled with a golden light. And I saw that while the world hides the Eternal, at the same time it ardently reveals it. <\/p>\n

In that pure moment it was clear to me that everything is giddy with its own inner light. Consciously or unconsciously, everything is always orienting itself toward the light from which it draws its own life. All of creation \u2014 every person, every thing, even every idea, \u201cevery shaped thing\u201d \u2014 is just a reflection of the divine radiance present everywhere. <\/p>\n

That beauty, that luminosity is both the snare and the key for us as souls active within the material world.<\/p>\n

Whenever we desire a thing\u2026 or person or experience, we artificially deify it. The desire and mental fixation becomes a form of worship. We may tell ourselves, \u201cI want this, I want that,\u201d but what we unknowingly crave is not the thing itself, it is that spark of the Eternal glimpsed within it. The desired object becomes a \u201cgilded god\u201d \u2014 false in the sense that it is not truly the wholeness we seek; but also, like an \u201cidol\u201d or icon, when approached sincerely and openly, it embodies something essential for us: it points to the Divine which it reflects.<\/p>\n

The frustrating truth is that no individual can ever gather enough objects of desire to satisfy desire. Every time we acquire that desired object or experience \u2014 a new job, a new lover, money, an ice cream sundae \u2014 there is a fleeting sense of satisfaction\u2026 and then it is gone. Within minutes we are once again feeling desire and looking for the next object to hang that desire on. We\u2019re looking for the next thing that sparkles. But it is not the object we actually seek, it is that shine. And that shine is the spark of the Divine.<\/p>\n

When we learn to see in gold the glimmer of the sun, then we see that everything shines \u2014 everything! \u2014 ourselves included. It is not possessing that object or experience that we desire, it is that we ache to recognize and participate in that glow. And everything glows. Recognizing this is when the heart is truly satisfied and comes to rest.<\/p>\n


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<\/a>Recommended Books: Ivan M. Granger<\/font><\/b><\/p>\n\n

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<\/a><\/td>\n<\/a><\/td>\n<\/a><\/td>\n<\/a><\/td>\n<\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
The Longing in Between: Sacred Poetry from Around the World (A Poetry Chaikhana Anthology)<\/a><\/small><\/td>\nThis Dance of Bliss: Ecstatic Poetry from Around the World<\/a><\/small><\/td>\nReal Thirst: Poetry of the Spiritual Journey<\/a><\/small><\/td>\nFor Lovers of God Everywhere: Poems of the Christian Mystics<\/a><\/small><\/td>\nDiamond Cutters: Visionary Poets in America, Britain & Oceania<\/a><\/small><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n
More Books >><\/a><\/i><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n

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\n\"Ivan<\/a>\n<\/td>\n\nIvan M. Granger<\/strong><\/a><\/p>\n

US (1969 \u2013 )
\nSecular or Eclectic<\/a><\/a>
\nYoga \/ Hindu<\/a> : Advaita \/ Non-Dualist<\/a><\/em>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n

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Ivan M. Granger is the founder and editor of the Poetry Chaikhana<\/i>, a publishing house and online resource for sacred poetry from around the world. He is the author of Real Thirst: Poetry of the Spiritual Journey<\/i>. He is also the editor of The Longing in Between: A Poetry Chaikhana Anthology<\/i> and This Dance of Bliss: Ecstatic Poetry from Around the World<\/i>. His poetry and translations have been included in several magazines and anthologies. <\/p>\n

Ivan grew up in Oregon and Southern California, and he has lived on the island of Maui and for many years in Colorado. He lives in Oregon with his wife, Michele.<\/p>\n

\u201cPoetry has an immediate effect on the mind. The simple act of reading poetry alters thought patterns and the shuttle of the breath. Poetry induces trance. Its words are chant. Its rhythms are drumbeats. Its images become the icons of the inner eye. Poetry is more than a description of the sacred experience; it carries the experience itself.\u201d<\/i><\/p>\n

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Poetry Chaikhana readers often ask me about myself. Who is the guy behind all those poetry emails? What drew you to sacred poetry? And just what does \u201cPoetry Chaikhana\u201d mean?<\/p>\n

As a way to answer some of those questions, I thought I\u2019d post an audio interview<\/a> I did a few years ago. I talk a little about myself, and a lot about poetry \u2014 the transformational power of poetry, the ways poetry naturally expresses the sacred experience, the non-dogmatic nature of poetry. And I read a few poems.<\/p>\n

Click to listen: Interview with Ivan M. Granger<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n

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Email Ivan M. Granger<\/a><\/p>\n