Short Unknowing Poems
Short Unknowing Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Unknowing by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Unknowing by length and keyword.
Unknowing,
Unfeeling,
Nothing,
Everything,
Empty,
Alone,
Forgotten,
Never was,
Never is,
Never will be,
Limbo.
Weeds and flowers grow
Side by side in fertile ground
A verdant picture
Unknowing their given names
Who decides their place in life?
the more man possesses, the more he must protect
imprisoning himself within his own suffering,
unknowing that all things are impermanent.
I visited the great unknown,
But now I can’t remember
The look of it.
What a tragedy it is
To jump unknowing.
How greatly I admire the unafraid.
Futures bright? Futures unknowing.
So unsure
of where this time lines going.
Shineing out your shadow,
the suns content on setting
as
it's sent without consent.
One another, we shyly
look at each other...
You, assured
I, unknowingly
Our eyes meet
our hearts beat
Souls intertwined,
and I know...
...you are mine
Bandit of Youth
Stolen from an
unknowing crusade
to enlightenment,
turned to a wheel of
carefully cured cheddar
advanced age seems sudden.
©Kathryn McLoughlin Collins
The world unknowing, worsened when
In silence sits the poet's pen
What worth have words unwritten then
While fury fills the minds of men
8/30/21
Bite Size Poem No19 Poetry Contest
Cast down, broken
So beautiful, unknowing
They are you, and I
Trodden, scars showing
Open their eyes
Give, love bestowing
One word, in kindness
See a life glowing
Love one and all.
A boy child doesn't enjoy funny girls hillarous insane jokes,
kisses,looks,manipulation,neglegence or perception
questions,response.She tortures unknowing victims with xylophone's youthful
zeal
Painted yellow and scratched black insect,
how do you enjoy your high flight?
Your wings should not be able
to hold up your small mass,
but unknowing this
your will is strong.
Wonderful
you are
bee.
Life …
changes color
when twilight returns
Darkness
a palette
remixing your doubt
Stars
a backdrop
canvassed with unknowing
Rainbows
left truant
—moon shadows about
(Dreamsleep: August, 2023)
through these pieces of broken dark/i am god
miles of blue face and muted note in the indian sky
in the yearning,tainted days
in the jasmine fields of the east
in the unknowing of every breath/we are god
Apathy
empty, numb
unfeeling, unknowing, unmoving
dead, heartless, desire, fire
consuming, demanding, conquering
strong, relentless
Passion
Eileen Manassian Ghali
Unknowing is a word that
should be bleed for(from) my soul
cut out like a fairy tale that
melted its way into reality
bent over like a tree
in a storm of CIA lies
via to my own death of mind
i have been in slaved
Form:
To Embrace The Unknown
…………………………………………………
What tomorrow may bring?
What of yesterday be of reminiscence today?
And of dreams to welcome the unknowing
Is there enough words in the voicing to say?
…………………………………………………
Windfalls of apples,
dull reds and brown leaf
scattered amongst
the creeping mist
that filters through
the wily woven web of spiders,
laying in wait
unknowing of the migration
that followed the sun...!
© Harry J Horsman 2012
Unknowing the known
was politics
of unsold thoughts.
*
This was-
cyberstalking. I do not want
to talk.
*
The game
has backfired. It has
become a land mine.
Satish Verma
resting mind’s need to know
vibrant yet in state of unknowing
whilst embracing, releasing, imbibing
the core essence of offered vibrations
shape shifting in the womb of space
blissful in a state of total surrender
I Am
The deserted chiropractors left, hunting in the dark,
Probing for something to fix, finding things
Undefinable, working their magic
Unknowing if it was working.
Finally always moving on
In search of the next
Virtuous pursuit.
At times I think,” I wish I would of felt this when I were younger, I would have known! ” Then I remember the “rites of passage”
arriving in autumn on the the wing of a ring-neck dove.
Weaving light between knowing and unknowing.
One
small boy
thinks about
how wonderful
the feel of soft hair
this small little girl has
She doesn't mind him playing,
for she wonders of his flushed cheeks
as both of them enjoy each other
How simple is children unknowing love.
A
Piece of
Glass,
Found in
A rosebush.
Mirror,
Blood,
Fable,
Takes the lives
Of many towns,
But the tale
Grows in
Strength
With each
Unknowing
Offer
To
Snow White’s
Ghost
6-11-15
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Nothing is
Nothing
But
Is that nothing?
Search might
End...
The utter
Simplicity of
Nothing..
That's it..
Unknowing...
There is a
Not in everything
Not makes
Appearances
All is whatnot...
in a bubble of unknowing
stupor we chose to celebrate
doing nothing gently flowing
feeling in-form chakras gyrate
renouncing thought of loss or gain
we invoked power of zero
thus breaking free of ego chain
in God’s eyes became a hero