Best Incognizant Poems

Hate as it appears to an observer

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10/31/15...

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HE INCOGNIZANT DANCE WITH DEATH 

Avoidance, denial,  deception, delusion.
Thing's that we use to not see the conclusion.

The randomness of truth causes continual deflection,
due to...

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Incognizant of kestrel’s war cry …
Deer mouse exhales a peaceful sigh...

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kiss away my pain
let the poisoned lies drain
your lips have healing balm
to bring the calm
into my soul
make me whole
kiss away every trace
of pain on my...

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Mornings In July


Mornings in July are oblivious.
They know nothing about the newspaper headlines
Or the relentless crashing of ocean waves
Under a pissed off crescent moon.
They see...

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there is no utopia
therefore don’t toil to find one
all mortals will someday go there
no one knows where that place is

since this world is dystopia
i like...

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I am being held hostage by a pressing force of incognizant, and I am impregnated in a world of spiraling storms of confusion.
  Fragments...

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Precious gift bestowed upon us by Lord , 
is mother nature, the philanthropist  
Who happily takes care of her wards  
and shows mercy...

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Could a single sifted grain of sand ever disappear?
You pour ocean's capacious core into a roar.
Dolphins flip rhythmically within; echolocation's clicks You hear.
Shifting, reshaping sand...

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Haywire ghetto, lingering corpses, malingering sunshine,
Malignant malediction, staccato with disseminating stench,
Portending: ichor, insipid blood and wenches.

Juxtaposition of aphotic with aphotic; incognizant iniquity.

Noxious oxygen, attenuated jasper,...

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I do not bewail the transient era that is youth. For in it, I was blind to the grandeur that is life. I was ignorant...

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The guns are still firing, bang bang bang,
But the sound doesn't register with comatose minds.
Old boots trudge through mud as if it were wet concrete,
The...

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She doesn't know how he feels.
Piece by piece he becomes undone.
All she knows is the suffering he reveals.
She's wondering who's responsible but she's the one.

She...

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He laid next to her, incognizant and numb.
His skin once blanche white and smooth, now almost mustard color.
Sickle shape impressions were on his cheeks and...

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What restless times we adhere to.
Yet for the moments well spent we emerge victorious.
Insane thoughts ramble and flow like a mighty river.
Water fall of incognizant...

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