Knowing Poems - Poems about Knowing

... Highly entertaining Charlatan; painting Manipulating, brewed Tasty food so others can Swallow, digest and process. Deals and wheels With their golden tongue Of sweet sugar and honey, A th......Read the rest...

...Marriage is psychological. One part psycho, one part logical. Knowing who is which is often very noticeable.......Read the rest...

...I am not artistic, but I signed up for a class To learn to make mosaics Out of little bits of glass. We studied some examples From a long-past ancient date Then received our own materials Wi......Read the rest...

...Dizzy eyes lock across the boardwalk knowing August would see them gone; Drawn like the tide to the shore gazing as souls collide, ‘Redefine the fling, Endless Summer.’ Woah, maybe we shou......Read the rest...

...Things i wanted to say But never did Kept my emotions to myself Lucky enough hearts aren't computers You can't crack the passcode My heart is like a quiet room You won't know who is INSIDE F......Read the rest...

...The distress... fatigue, combined with restlessness, tossing, and turning. Assuming I possess more energy than I truly do because what is worse, exhausting oneself or lying there, depleted? Many of u......Read the rest...

...Errant knight vacillates at dawn following the figure of the swan. Elect the bright heroic craze that leads you down an endless maze. Winter sings its song into the virgin landscapes brightest......Read the rest...

... Stars, twinkling like fireflies, senses, Even my heart’s best defenses Can’t prevent the feelings flowing, One heartbeat away, rhythms growing… Moonlight, whispers pearlescent c......Read the rest...

... There’s something to be said for the local practitioner Whose phone is not answered by an East Asian call center It’s nice knowing what you hear is what you get U......Read the rest...

...Under the weight of your words, I wander through their shadow, Hunted by mystery, torn into pieces, then enriched in a secret dawn. Suddenly alone and embraced, I sway between two worlds, A pilgri......Read the rest...

...What is faith? Faith to me is believing in myself Its not measured by money nor measured by wealth Faith is the unseen hand that moves in my life Faith is knowing that God is shining his light F......Read the rest...

...Beneath the everyday attire, the spirit falls ill, dormant, In the monotony that seems an eternity of silver smoke, contingent. Boredom weaves its fabric between walls of flesh, walking dead, Many......Read the rest...

... I miss those days of hopscotch Doing handstands against the wall Skipping, riding bikes, running free Playing with friends…. having a ball! Those days of youthful exuberance and excit......Read the rest...

... Jesus is my life's desire living for His glory alone pushing my limits to the full making Jesus ever to be known Lord Jesus walking close to you makes me feel good deep inside for you to fi......Read the rest...

...I wish I wouldn't be defined my hurt. Ecounter my parents infront of doors would be welcoming, doing the socks of my father in right order wouldn't feel like needing to solve mathematics without a......Read the rest...