Exceptionality Poems - Poems about Exceptionality

...1 o'clock morning morning moonrise shining, poetry in my mind. Is it a sign of a masterpiece? What will I ever be besides a poet. I write to right the songs. I am a poet. I think I know I show it. No......

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...Such beautiful clarity is within my life line No longer asphyxiated by darkness I'm fine Experiences come frequently with bold exceptionality I find myself expertly escorted into a new s......

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...S ubsequent period of flashbacks sunbath my heart Acccosted my adjourned remembrance: got me intermittent More laughter in disguise not to divulge the obscure Stormed me in the cloud of memories......

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...When you step back from the painting and an exactness appears being just as it is inexplicable then add nothing or the soul of the image will be lost. The ghost in the canvas has revealed the ......

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...Kinder than me, You are Unaware of your own power. Smarter Sweeter Faster, That too Is You & You & You. This plus more leads to, The opportunity ......

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...The mostly read book What are in it all are true Writer has challenged No one has found any fault yet Such great book only one in earth.......

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...Folding myself everyday with new looks Changing my psyche every day, at each case, It’s you, just you, who melted me As the wax is liquefied each day Without any exceptionality. To make new sh......

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...We still have troops in Germany and Japan from World War Two Yet look at hard fought Iraq which was allowed to turn into a zoo With Putin laughing in his face as Syria already did so twice He turn......

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...Oh Lord, I know you know I have been thanking you a lot lately But today I want to pray ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ Almighty Lord You know me and you know how in life I pine to succeed I know all that I want A......

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...Never Trust Statisticians... They say that lightning never hits the same spot twice Ha! I’d laugh at that if I could. I lived my life, an exception to the rule Never falling into stereotypes. Y......

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...A beautiful Flower is growing here In the sunny, and neat, and tidy place. Its leaves and petals seem fine and clear. I dream to pick it gently and embrace. But the Flower doesn’t belong to me,......

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