Uncommon Poems - Poems about Uncommon

I hope you find yourself calm; next to me, in uncommon, repose Like a peony, your beauty willingly unfolds so naturally plain I found myself undeniably happy in the feelings to you; I expose You heal my wounds;...Read the rest...

#1: The Cravings Cull the cravings have come back ... and, they are so more restless ... at my finger's edge ... they cull at you--an easy picking, know they their victim's all ... but their unrest is incomplete ... in...Read the rest...

I wish I were an educated woman But sadly, I am not. I have to rely on common sense As much as I have got You don't have to write a thesis Or a Shakespeare play You have to think carefully And...Read the rest...

Our physical world that we travel upon, Showers our senses with volumes to understand. Yet there's a wide range of comprehension, ...Read the rest...

It's no longer common unlike years ago What once was sound judgment today no one knows Selfish and addled and atrophied minds are prone to suggestions with evil designs And scarce is discernment it's known by but few who march to their own beat so simple,...Read the rest...

To see the world, all the good as a child at a seasonal faire counting months in inches grown and inherited faint-colored hairs. All days number three hundred and sixty five so glad they still...Read the rest...

When does one rash courage summon To do a thing quite uncommon Like king David's son, Amon: The negatively uncommon One wouldn't link with Solomon Nor with the Quite Normal Human With no business with Mammon ? Carthage's Hannibal against Rome, When...Read the rest...

From the blood Of false conscience A sweet nectar is distilled Drank by those immersed In the pleasure of virtue...Read the rest...

we soared over clouds didn't dare look below capricious emotions could wither or grow you played your guitar i liked what i heard but to finish your song you needed my word i'm low man on the totem pole ...Read the rest...

Assimilated hope was slowly dying, it was a famine time of charity — A moral plague that persisted four centuries The stench of hatred hung heavy in the unforgiving air, as the spittle of anger reigned over barren hearts Letting stunted...Read the rest...

The bookstore door startles open with a man's hearty hand and sincere smile  landing upon this skirted lady,  bashful to be  coddled, but undoubtedly  wanting it. Mirrored cheeks widen   like the open door with hearts extending. Thanks is verbalized and humbly appreciated. He tilts his top hat and I am flattered by the...Read the rest...

Beloved You know we are beyond imagination for are you not! Right hand and left we hold together all possibilities. Teach us how to be human, teach us to be humble yet only as humble as the brightest star. Humble the ego, it is...Read the rest...

My sanctuary is a common place I keep it devoid of the human race A little paint on the glass makes a sign "Through these doors lies a solution Divine" "The value of 'x' is to be made clear As...Read the rest...

she's claustrophobic, yet faces her fear head on she goes spelunking. Date written: 02/03/2020...Read the rest...

I am the word of God A unique collection of 66 books I was inspired by the Holy Spirit As the fountain of God's knowledge I am called the Bible in bookshops and libraries In the hearts of...Read the rest...