Long Symbolises Poems

"In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God."

Take your pick! Or better still, self realise your own insight.

Interpretation of the agnostic: 

Original thought is energy created...

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Hey I'll travel into that computer the one that sees everything..' I will get to know even 
more about what's going on in this place..! Ohhh..' there's lots of pulses in here, I think
I shall...

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That we love is unquestioned, not a point of controversy,
Our marital or partnership ring is personal and never mandatorily issued; 
Youth lets us find it in order to keep and hand it on a generation,...

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Robert Sherriff - Australian - Poet - Author - Singer - Actor - American Historian – Photographer

My Little Brown Shovel

My little brown shovel, weathered and worn, holds countless memories within its rusted blade. It was...

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In wilderness it lives
a creature
it's not a he, neither a she but "it "

with eyes as black and wild as storm
it's coming is as if the whole area has been drowned
clouds of darkness surrounds it
deadly...

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Whether you believe or not, Jesus died for our sins. His death is a fact from history. His intention is a fact from history. 

How many of us would sacrifice ourselves for all mankind? How...

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I Am The Artist Of My Life

Aloft the hills I sit
The world behind
The clear sky above
I, my master,
And my soulful thoughts
Reaching nothingness.
So what is this life all about?

I continued my journey
To reach my snowy summit...

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Dear guys, is confidence a personality trait?,                       
No it is a skill that...

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Locked in place on a high cross
Swords spoke the foreword
A quick glance at eternal peace
Combat defined his wounds

Only the pen of history
Penetrates his heavy armour
Behind his shield lies purgatory
At the height of an evil empire

Cracked...

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The train approaches in the distance
Through a tunnel we gave birth
The chimney smog marries the low clouds
Of increasing heavy traffic and haze of garbage fires
Red roof tops absorb long wave radiation
The neighbourhood’s listening to the...

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Have I ever told you why you remind me of edelweiss? 
The tiny little white flower, with star-like petals that bloom in all directions?

Have you ever seen edelweiss?
It’s small and precious, and like you it...

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The brown continent, the mother of humankind,
Oh Africa! a land of extremes, a continent where life began,
Yes, the Garden of Eden.

Land of marvels & wonders.
Beautiful yet unappreciated,
You've been robbed &left desolated yet Richly blessed,
You've been...

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Its the morning after the night before
As i leave my new wife, whom i lovingly adore

My orders came through, overseas i head
With my band of brothers, not knowing what's ahead

    Married for...

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O' crescent moon I truly adore you so
Even the full moon upon the shore you know
Art' thee poetically made of cream white ivory
or maybe marble or like cheese in the story? 
When my day not...

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South>...

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This feathered comedian 
sits perched on a suburban fence
scanning for what crawls the ground
or pokes a careless head up to break
the surface of a backyard pond,
stropps its beak to clean off
the leftovers from its last...

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Soon, me and you will reunite
Both dressed in black but never in white
Because black symbolises a dark, gloom, mystery
For I know not your secrets and you know not my history

It's funny how our lives seem...

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Tiranga (Tricolour)

First unfurled, was the Indian tricolor; 
on Everest, the world's highest peak.
All the three colours are deliberated 
to give some message and speak.

Dark saffron, white and Indian green,
the three colours of Indian national flag;
all...

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God is many things
Among those, an artist
The sky, his blank canvas
Sprinkled with hue of varying intensities
The sun 
A golden fiery orb 
Emitting light for all to see
To me, it's pure symbolism of
What Jesus is
And what...

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Emily Bronte makes her mark
speaking of the sweet bluebell
in its power shows its blossom
one can't help but go and tell

Springtime in the UK brings them out
the bluebell has a lovely scent
which hangs in the air...

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Once it was bright and warm
but now wet and dull,
the summer has transformed
into autumn, a season fraught
with chilly winds and changing
colours; first glorious greens but 
then striking reds, oranges and yellows.
Autumn is a season that...

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Flattered... my name meaning a Princess of ancient times, 
In the state of Malawa, where temple-bells rang chimes,
Bard, Kalidasa, composed in Sanskrit an epic great
About a Princess and her story of disguise and fate. 

Agnimitra,...

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I gazed upon the winter sky,
Expecting snowflakes to gently lie
Upon my palm, a delicate dance.
But Instead, Mount Fuji ash takes it chance.
             ...

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Why am I always confused even if everything seems to be fine.    
Even if I give it my best in everything,in all situations at any time. 

I may always have a different...

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Far away on the lonely hilltop
deep in the midst of the moor
a place often shrouded by mist
only  deep silence there prevailed

The monolithic stones stand proud
so many things have they seen
watched as blood was spilled
in...

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