Long Symbolised Poems
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Oh ,what a terrible tragedy it was! He murdered the complete chickens brutally. Webcam showed the horrible scene cause. I was shocked by his act of gloomily
He was only bitten the venomous reptile But the story of disaster was different here Planned to kill the killer of vile Nice nylon net was covered the cage clear
Pungent odour had come from the decayed chicken. I thought that it would tempt the beast. Had the hope to catch him quicken
He was seized in the strong net in twist
His audacious attack ended in failure. He couldn't be triumphant in the tireless endeavour He was avoided encounters for my favour.
His intelligent behaviour attracted me however
I recalled Rudyard Kipling's story Rikki-Tikki-Tavi.
The wild animal symbolised fearlessness and rebellion. It was the vehicle of the god of wealth maybe. I hesitated to kill the social animal of the civilian.
Decided to free him from the strongest web.
Then he went on the path and disappeared. Though it was a superstitious act of rapid step , I believed his path would bring good luck neared.
While I waltzed at the Ball
A little voice I heard
Go ask the Crystal Ball
It said, to have your future heard!
I left the dancing knight in doom in the playroom
Opened the door of the secret room
And verily inquired of the Future
If it will come with Defeature!
No, laughed the Happy Ball
You will not remain a Fallen Soul
You will be saved by your mate in Soul
All you need to do is to give him a Call
And tell him how miserable you are without his Enthrall
And how you will give your Catcall
To lament at Nightfall
If He is not here to stop your Fall
Smile, cried the joyful Ball
Your miserable state will be in Stall
For you shall Rise, along with the Sunrise
Together with your mate, whom you Idolise
Both of you will be Symbolised
Sing, whispered the overwhelmed Ball
For the Heavens will be singing words of Praise
At your mate's love for your Gaze
Your abandon in your Maze
That which you chose in a moment of Craze
So blind were you to be love of your Mate
Will be remembered as late
Dance, asserted the ecstatic Ball
For the Future is coming at the Birdcall
Your Mate cannot be without your caring Call
And neither can You be without his Recall.
Oh I am Impatient,
Without your Love, I am Deficient
I am still in Learning
To be Abiding,
Please forgive my Caprice
For I become heartbroken without your Edifice
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NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.
Copyright © Brian Strand
(A lone voice whispers)
Will you lift up your veil and pray for the innocent faces of those starving and feeling unclean? The people displaced by those hidden, unseen?
Or the dark souls in plain sight who covet total power over every scene?
If so, follow me.
For as a wise man once said.
A man will meet you carrying an earthen pitcher of water; follow him into the house where he goes in."
Or will you, exhausted and tired?
Just go about your business in abject silence, as they carry on their wickedness with total impunity and such violence?
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
Image shared under fair usage policy.
The Age of Aquarius is symbolised by the "water-bearer," often associated with pouring out knowledge, truth, and spiritual wisdom to humanity.
The veil lifting reflects that old paradigms are crumbling and a new earth is slowly emerging—not through force, but through frequency.
The quote is biblical refering to a transition point, guiding disciples from the old covenant to the new, often seen as a precursor to a new era of spiritual awareness.
Just look at the release of recent files. What was once done in secret behind a curtain of secrecy is coming into the light of judgment.
Have you lifted yours yet?
I hope so.
Salute.
The American eagle, called bald ‘cos of its pure white head,
Is named Haliaeetus leucocephalus, from the Greek;
Hali means "sea", aietos means “eagle", leuco "white",
And cephalos simply means the “head" with the streak.
The bald eagle lives near the sea, a river or any such reservoir,
Any water based freeway as it devours fish, salmon and carp;
It rests in large, mature stands of conifer trees,
To feed its young whatever it hunts and occasionally sees.
America is a nation of the head, and not a land the heart,
With an independence declaration of a human kind,
Which points to god only when the universal is pertinent,
That unifies by raising strength and concern of mind.
What’s most apparent to me from its wording,
Is that it seeks to mechanise the human good,
What’s moral, right, true and honest,
Such that the outcast can produce and be understood.
The pure, white head of the American bald eagle,
Seems to connotate this loud, bold and clear,
And its dark brown body seems to speak,
For all Americans who aspire from something mere.
The size of their nests can be twenty metres wide,
And this can represent the typical American home,
Which to me, a Scots girl aware of semi-detached abodes,
Are like football pitches where you can jump and roam.
The bald eagle was becoming extinct,
From the 1960s right up until the late 90s,
And as this bird is now proliferous and thriving,
It reminds us that the American Dream is all-including.
It was the symbol of the Great Seal in 1782,
And J F Kennedy referred to its appropriation,
As it symbolised the strength and freedom, forged and died for,
Of the mighty, magnificent independent American nation.
Native American collage
Traditional tribals that followed Sioux religion,
Had spiritual beliefs
performed controversial dance ceremonies,
Waken- the great spirit
was one universal source,
Mother Earth birthed all
animals, plants and humans,
Black Elk sheltered all,
The sacred hoop said unity,
Circles symbolised oneness,
Invisible Great spirit was Sioux God,
Thunderbird powerful spirit of sky,
Underwater spirits that controlled all commons,
Humans wanted to communicate,
Shamanic practices
to interpret dreams and trances,
Performed rituals for vision,
With visions and dreams
they could talk to spirits,
Native Americans
far more believed in,
Death and rebirth,
Curiosity on afterlife
a human's breath,
Native American collage,
Is all that's holy and mysterious !!
Written Sept 4th, 2015
For contest by Frank Herrara
Interesting to note that American govt. Banned their practises in 1800, still we are trying to solve this puzzle of life and afterlife- through now called science.
Form:
The Star of David shines within,
seen by pure hearts, who're free from sin.
Feel it's glow at the heart centre,
orbiting which, love throbs enter.
Symbolised as two triangles,
love’s elixir, fear untangles.
This is our spiritual heart,
where we feel bliss ignition start.
To know who we are, touch this space,
wherefrom in-pours God's boundless grace.
Feel polarities herein merge,
bringing forth within, a bliss surge.
Go in oh hermit, go in now.
God's touch heals us, if we allow.
Break down now, ego’s narrow walls.
The light of Christ consciousness calls.
04-November-2022
N/A in ‘The Only Star For Me Poetry Contest’
Judged on 11-November-2022
'Writing Challenge - X'd Poems Second Chance' Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France
Presence gazing outside the bedroom window
Heart outpouring softened attention mellow
Gentle stirrings within, magnetise space
Resonance drawing in divine grace
As enigmatic pull of pristine innocence
Playful intent to simply uninhibitedly dance
Wherein identity recedes in trusting surrender
Beholding both manifestation and void in wonder
Having relinquished resident memory imagery
Melding with the universe in gentle reverie
Osmotically imbibing divine inspirations
Meditation infused God benedictions
Neither sizing nor calibrating the impulse
Emanating from a centreless fulcrum at once
Thus moment to moment all moments entwined
Blurring boundaries between mind-body and divine
All the doings are yet done although we do no doing
Save by yearning for union, with the void merging
Luminous pheromones celebrate in harmony
Beauteous rhythmic cadence of eternity
Centred in the spiralling vibrancy of renewal
Spherical cognition assimilates thus the miracle
Blossoming within in a slow motion delightful tease
Each moment intimacy of embrace and release
Being to become crystallised in language
Holographic wholeness upon a page
Symbolised thus with purity of our intent
Accorded by our spacial heart, loving consent
Whereupon, we review each nuance of impression
Reviewing possible perceptions of delineation
Yet more oft than not, who here may follow
Swift spontaneous flight of the swallow
29-April-2021