Unsensed Poems - Poems about Unsensed

... The flow of intrinsic instinct channelized through the seamless emotive space, between shining sensitivities of discernment, drives the central cognitive impulses, propels persistently th......Read the rest...

... There was no purpose or plan No mentor took me by the hand I never knew 'if', 'what', or 'how'. But I know why I became a poet. To gaze upon an entity To observe a person To listen to sou......Read the rest...

... Ebullient fluid ecstasy cascades charisma across the fabric of the valley of time, as on convivial canvas of sanguinity the emotive artist paints the fresco of poignant panorama......Read the rest...

... The ebullient fluidity of ecstasy cascades with charisma across the enchanting fabric entrenched in the valley of time, changes the tenor with the reflection of imaged chromatic sky on the p......Read the rest...

...Truth, the absolute, and the primordial light, the supreme celestial creator of the universe, lasting as the surviving sequins of the remnant radiance, the perennial pristine essence of t......Read the rest...

...Who Would I Be David J Walker Who would I be I asked myself Curiously I mean if I Wasn’t the me People have come To see Who Would I Be Though the questions Remain If all was ......Read the rest...

...The absolute one, the primordial light of the universe lights perennially the essence of the living. The ultimate one, the primeval energy of the universe drives perpetually the destiny of the e......Read the rest...

...Life runs in a furrow the known makes for you narrow knowledge is a sense of security journey you waver to take beyond familiarity there the fear lies. Challenges build tough barrier you try ......Read the rest...

...The nascent mind is confused By the chaos at birth By the maddening way things happen To acquire existence Beyond comprehension To see the first light Unwrapping the discarded darkness. The......Read the rest...

...Golden like honey slowly the sunlight drips On the sweet horizon of a sea tongue licking Evening's rouge splattered and fragranted lips. And like restless crab claws on stone clicking I hear time in ......Read the rest...