Walks Poems

Emerald walks

Upon the Multi Sands Beach Blvd, a vibrant trace,
Of rainbows painted, in this sun-kissed place.
Where Florida lizards, emerald, quick, and keen,
And tiny frogs, hop through the meadow scene.
They revel in freedom, where the grasses grow,
Beneath the warm winds, with a gentle flow.




The fresh, cool water, with a rhythmic sigh,
Sends waves to crash, as sea turtles

She Walks In Beauty, Like The Night

She walks in beauty, through the night,
Where stars like blossoms burn so bright,
The hush of dusk upon her hair,
A ghost of moonlight trailing there.

She does not speak, yet all is said
In how she lifts her dreaming head—
A lily tall amid the gloom,
A hush within the heart of bloom.

The shadows bend to let her pass,
She stirs

An AI Walks into a Poetry Contest

It rhymed “desire” with “funeral pyre,” 
and closed with “...thus, I stand redeemed.” 
The judge said, “Odd—no space, all fire.”

Each line marched out like neat attire, 
iambs in rows, a formal dream— 
it rhymed “desire” with “funeral pyre.”

An echo here, a fractured lyre, 
a sunset soaked in self-esteem …
The judge said, “Odd—no space, all fire.”

The

She walks the Earth

In eyes
    sparkle of
      butterflies
                On
                  her
        

to rbs

to rbs

dear friend 
glad getting 
some time relax
got me thinking
burden life facts
water and wind 
sand and ocean 
walks and swims 
sends away all tension
except maybe mention
envy needs intervention

For Those People Amongst Us That Were Innocent

I am a child beneath their sky,
A hush of stars, a lullaby—
And all the world was built of song
Until the night betrayed me wrong.

No judge could see the soul I kept,
No jury heard the way I wept,
They took my name and made a stain,
And left me naked and in my pain.

The doors were steel, the

The Thirteenth Walks

The Thirteenth Walks”

> Before the glyphs, there was silence.
Before the myths, there was motion.
And in the silence between, the Thirteenth stirred.

He walked not as legend, but as echo—
Born not from light, nor from shadow—
But from the space where memory dreams.

He bore no crown, no curse, no clan.
Only the Spiral etched across his soul.

And when the

Small Talks on Long Walks

small talks
on long walks
reminds me of love
enjoying the view
with a lover
puts my mind at ease
small talks 
on long walks
taking in 
the summer breeze
writing our names
in the sand
praying they won't wash away
like on a driveway with chalk
if there's one thing 
i enjoy with you
it's small talk
on a long walk

On walks, my dog loves to sniff death and decay

On walks, my dog loves to sniff death and decay,
and never seems to ponder ~
how things got to be this way.

FAITH IN GOD WHO WALKS WITH US

February 10 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on Leviticus 26-27

Key Verse – Leviticus 26:12 And I will walk among you, and will be your God, and ye shall be my people.

FAITH IN GOD WHO WALKS WITH US	

God walks with us against sins’ filthiness
Toward holiness that smites guiltiness
Indeed pardoning us with His forgiveness
And guarding us

God Walks Warmly Alongside Death Dedicated -

How did I come into existence...
Like a tear resurrected from tragedy
into cool lucidity...

I remember the smooth bone of your face
emerging from the virgin blackness
of raw Time...
And I recall the flesh of your face
in the heavy pulse of Life begining,
yours was the first death ever,
and in your naked eyes 
I saw the distance of Forever...

Do you

God Walks Warmly Alongside Death

I walked through the valley of Death, 
Where so many had walked before. 
On every tomb there lay a flower,
That had taken their last breath—
For it’s darkness that holds the power, 
And it’s darkness you can’t ignore. 

I saw demons chanting songs of woe, 
I saw babes wailing, lost; alone. 
Black chapels crumble, halls decayed,

God Walks Warmly Alongside Death Dedicated

Between the silence of a sterile room and a child of grace 
the sure footed arrival of a God without a face

The hourglass of time stills the stage with un-remission 
as she waits by Snow Don Hills without contrition

A floodlight of compassion eases in she's not in pain     
her soul is

God Walks Warmly Alongside Death

As autumn leaves turn crimson and red, ready to fall
  I lie here exhausted, waiting for my final call.
   I stare into the approaching ferocious night,
    And fear the fiend coming to strangle me tight.

 As my final moments on earth begin to show, 
  My breath becomes

God Walks Warmly Alongside Death

God, take my hand when I breathe my last sigh.
Let me get on my knees and comply,
Weak and meek before Your Majesty.
Take me home so gallantly.

My spirit is so tired.
Life is short and so long too, so desired,
To be in my final destiny,
Rejoicing with the angels, their voices so velvety.

A brown-eyed angel follows me around;
The

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