Uncorrupted Poems - Poems about Uncorrupted

...A Flock of Startled Birds He had sat for an hour on a long, low, flat rock, He had checked himself over from bald patch to sock. His leather shoes burnished to a mirror-li......Read the rest...

...I am humble, He said But what of being honest?, another asked. I am gentle, He yet professed No, what anent honesty, That shapes one's integrity? He was again questioned. I am friendly, He p......Read the rest...

...I am humble, He said But what of being honest?, another asked. I am gentle, He yet professed No, what anent honesty, That shapes one's integrity? He was again questioned. I am friendly, He p......Read the rest...

...The silver birch presides over the scree A caravan of love proceeds duly eastwards I'm staking my faith in you The wind whistles past We are on the road again to magic lands where the gypsy ......Read the rest...

...In the company of birds My eyes are red, the red of wings. The simian stain of my human graceless sorrow and pain seeps into the noble architecture of the nest, but no blemish can dim......Read the rest...

...It's not the years in your life that count, It's the life you put in your years. Years spent in indulgence of self and greed, Will end lost in regret and tears. Wasting your time in bars and in......Read the rest...

...Lanzamother A poem for Lanzarote Dark Mother I am impatient To celebrate your vulnerable, wild nature in a poem, But I don’t know You, yet… I long to dance your breathtakingly raw beauty ......Read the rest...

...Everything starts innocent, Like a seedling Pushing through the soil, New, green, and uncorrupted, Before what’s below starts to toil, roots dive deep, Into the unknown, Into e......Read the rest...

...VIDEO/AUDIO on YouTube above. NOTE: On the video; double-click to enlarge, and/or, right-click for the drop-down menu and click on 'Loop' for auto-repeat, click settings and pick the highest level fo......Read the rest...

...A new born has pumped life in our dull lives. Each one of us is keen to catch baby's eye, to watch it smile innocent; pure, uncorrupted joy fills hearts; making us fly in blue sky heaven, a......Read the rest...

...The beauty of white snow silently dropping. Blanketing the forrest while no one is watching. Morning awakens, breath hangs in the air. Evergreens are bowing as if in prayer. A coffee mug th......Read the rest...

...The African student begins education’s journey, with tentative steps. Language and mathematic knowledge begin reshaping brain’s flow, in preparation for what follows. Myths and fables bow ......Read the rest...

...The little people, Who live underground and care For all of the plants; Tiny gnomes and the Fairies; They do like their privacy. They have secret ways, That are not meant for human......Read the rest...

...Beauty A rarity chanced by one who sees But a multitude by one who looks Its pleasing hues to calm the mind Scenes of charm by nature’s hand Unspoilt, unmarred in natural state With liberty t......Read the rest...

...My continuing impatience problem with smug fundamentalists self-asserting holier than thou moral positions, is that Christ's main point is not Holier Than Others, like Chosen People but Holier W......Read the rest...