Unknowingness Poems - Poems about Unknowingness

...WHERE I AM FREE My freedom lies beyond the cloud of unknowingness beyond mists of time where I disappear into olive groves which furl and unfurl in slow dawns Here there are no gates la......Read the rest...

...No mind or body in the Ethers-- continuance, a breath of cool air. No thoughts penetrate, and neither beauty nor wisdom can function there. Is this motionless place without soul, or the substa......Read the rest...

...The darkness within calls as I walk the line between Heaven and Hell. God’s compassion and tranquility pulls me closer to his divine light. The mental, physical pain lie deep with my being and t......Read the rest...

...Poetry notebook in my jittery hand, I vacillate what if she finds it dull… obtuse… beneath her... culturally insensitive? What if she laughs at its pathos, groans at its length, smi......Read the rest...

...Bathed in delightful unknowingness I keep to myself. I am not tempted to jump into the sewer of negativity I see unfolding The pool that often times seem to saturate and permeate this pack. I ref......Read the rest...

...I lie, on my large comfort bed.. counting seconds, syncing my heartbeat, with the tick of the great white clock, above my head. What I'm thinking, even I do not know.. Clouds have formed ......Read the rest...

...My wedding day is special because I stalked the prey baited the trap lured her unsuspectingly out of the thicket into the openness of love. Circled stealthily her resistance creeping ever cl......Read the rest...

...Memory I am my memory. This piece of the world, this brief sprouting Amongst many thinking radishes, Exists only as resonances within Lacy neurons; Flanders’ delicate patterns Sustained by......Read the rest...

...They were once fine, long-fingered and aristocratic: photographed resting lightly on a model's shoulder as she wore a mink while clutching a Gucci. In childhood they played like all kid......Read the rest...

...I am cautious slightly anxious mildly noxious truly selfish Trapped in blandness so dangerous unknowingness I am toxic With a wine-dark mood I stifle my laugh resisting a blush concedi......Read the rest...

...The softness of your being; the effervesence of your presence; perfectly composed and untroubled; (This is how I see you) Easy going surrounds you like sucklings under their mothers wings; q......Read the rest...