Alexis Poems - Poems about Alexis

I enjoy being in tune with nature, As I sit, I hear such a loving sound. Reminded of God, our legislature. From this small hill, I hear Him all around. Melodies of life flow through nature's core, Floating towards the One who sits on high. I heard soft notes as the tide came to shore. And I can sense His divine presence...

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We are the days that we’ve become. moments dripping gifted from the lounging clocks in rolling melted sightings, given by the gifted madness of a soulmate’s fightings. Our lives wrapped up in phrases coined in books like, “best things ever said”. we are the living words from inside-out each other’s head. No flowers petal ever bloomed or fell without...

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In Britain a trump is a fart My father perfected his art Foul farts he would push Right out of his tush Gasping for fresh air I would dart! So... I guess that means the Potus is just an old wind bag 10/27/20...

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Darkness at the shut of day, broken hearts and silent tears around me the words are sad, the clocks stopped, but the light from a dead star will live in infinity, its rays will continue to cross the vast starry heavens and they will illuminate worlds of miracles....

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In our brief life, so many roads, so many miracles and blessings and glories, but also so many curses and denials, grief and contempt, continuous waves on the planetary seas that come and go, and they crawl us into the vast heavens, in that quiet rhythm universe listen to your heart beat....

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Every life dwell in the bosom of the love, echoing the bliss of eternity, ringing as a heavenly gong the holy song, the song of love wherewith even hell had thrilled and the grief ignites, and the eager souls lean to hear with awe....

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i know that i shall meet my shadow, one day, is our fate. I know that, someday, the light ends for us and the deadly gravity will absorb us. And again, a magician spark will shine and a ocean of souls will flood the universe and will give birth to stars and grief. And maybe, just...

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Fallen angel! Why are you scared? Why you dwelt alone in shadow? Why you tighten your fists? why threaten the whole life? i know, afraid to .love, let tenderness pour from your eyes to irrigate the earth and the light of love, silently, will lift you on the heaven again....

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I saw a angel on heaven and he invited me to be neighbors to the stars. ''How can i fly? I don't have wings''. ''I know you're encased in an old human's body with frozen souls and unused magical dreams''. ''But remember, you know quiet well, deep within you, that there is only a single ...

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French, English or Greek Alexis defends them all This beautiful name means Help and Defend A poet of sound she is Honest true and strong Generating laughter While blending in fear Steadfast she is among us Weak I have never seen Strong are her words Creating unique poetry Always standing by me Waiting and wanting to help Named with the perfect name Always helping and defending Dedicated to my soup poetry...

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These tracks are placed side by side Yet run in the same direction Never touching except by railroad ties Click, click, tap, tap is the sound the engineer hears A hobo I see has placed his sack upon these tracks With beans Ala cart with a quarter and a dime Inside his sack With tons of power clicking down the track It hits...

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Through thick and thin Alexis has always been there My rock that disappeared, so sweet this women Alexis she, always commenting with encouragement If I were younger I would sweep her off her feet I would take her to poetry confinement and never let her leave A sweet and kind young women who’s poetry Makes me star blind, what a kind...

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I love a flower, i stretch my hand and touch his soft leaves and it sends me a sweet smell. it's a tacit love, in the sense of wonder we found in each other, secret signals from another life that bring poetry to my heart....

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Where is the magic? We all start out knowing magic. We are born with hurricanes and whirlwinds, oceans and galaxies inside us. We are able to sing to birds and read the clouds and see the destiny in grains of sand. But we have forgotten the magic and we feel without compass, alone and desperately, only selfishness, only...

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i will find you in the shadow of words, in the hidden signs of silent moments, in the eloquence of your eyes, in a tingling in the spine, in a trembling in the voice, in a distant memory be there........

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