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Alkas Poetry Poem
The salt of the seas
sacred in nature...
the salt spice of life
that sweetens our existence...
Albumin, salt of tears
that we cry with blissfulness or sadness...
the salt of the earth
that is offered to the world
to sprout everything, and can not
be tasteless
(thus proclaims gospel)
cheers to salt
of redemption...!
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2023
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Alkas Poetry Poem
My soul is my canoe
sails me in a sea of verses
a poetic harbor is my destination...
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2022
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Alkas Poetry Poem
Why americans
are known having large jaws ?
- chewing gum effect !
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2019
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Alkas Poetry Poem
To discover life
we must to reopen wide
our doors and portals
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2020
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Alkas Poetry Poem
with your instant smiles
i carry the load of day
with light loving thoughts
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2022
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Alkas Poetry Poem
the stages of life
the planetary times
I, an observant poet, appreciate
living the beautiful days and nights...
when the morning opens the curtains
letting pass splendid light
when the sun penetrates into the day...
Then the colors, the flowers arrive
and singing birds brighten the landscape...
from the earth...
Also when the days are erased
the time has come to enjoy the reflection,
the meditation...
Already in the afternoons that ended,
call the dark time,
then we have the firefly contest
who compete humbly
with the radiant stars
to decorate the immensity...
Then the poet reaffirms that
all times are filled with glory,
at the divine feast of consecration...!
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2023
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Alkas Poetry Poem
We walk in the desert ... our steps,
move us to unattainable infinity ...
Eternity makes man
a shadow that is here
just passing through.
Time is running
through the times, and the winds
live at will ...
We only imagine, but
we pass as birds
Without knowing who we are,
and where are we going .. !?
Ps suggested song
where will i be?
crosby and nash
PS There's still time for greetings
for the passing of my birthday
today 02/ 16/ 20 ... thank you
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2020
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Alkas Poetry Poem
CHESS GAME
Chess, friend imitates life
and every movement has its time
and to everything the soul gives lair
and all body incorporates ...
QUEEN
Always unusual,
vain...
Eccentric
and singular
her force causes
noise ... men
fight and die
for her with
immense pride.
BISHOP
Ingenious creature,
infinitely sagacious,
walks on winding routes
leading to the enemy not peace,
but cruel death not glorious ...
Fearing no harm
your choice, it makes ...
PAWN
They are fools, poor pawns,
are useless to themselves,
but dramatically useful
to their bosses ...
They fight without knowing
to which they are doomed,
do not die for wanting so,
but because they are doomed ...
HORSE
He knows how to fight, in a peculiar way ...
seems to walk without paths,
so do not walk straight ...
Jumps masterfully over
enemies, and with dexterity
and wisdom runs away
of all danger
Towers
Watch the ends,
all...
Never lose
the bid of
watch...
So with
security can,
the kingdom ensure ...
But if the tower
if neglected,
surveillance
will be lost
it will not matter
KING
The king knows how to be
arrogant,
but knows
to be
audacious...
Do you know that the
enemy is evil
dangerous...
The good king
makes war,
but try to preserve
their soldiers ...
Being cautious,
knows that losing
the focus will have final
disastrous...
If it is to play, hold the reins,
double the fear, ride the board,
as if you had ridden himself ...
And remember ... chess is
the game of life ...!
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2019
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Alkas Poetry Poem
Why living in darkness,
If you have the shine at your side?
What is this rag for?
this cloak of sadness
You have the wonderful cape.
of joy at your disposal?
Why do you live crying
final tears,
if life carries on,
liquid and flowing?
Why do you create obstacles
and walls, if any stronghold
impregnable is simple
house of cards, which with
a brief but strong breath
falls to the ground ...?
Why Fear oldness
and the decay of the body,
if we are spirits?
Why Fear Death
and the blackout of existence
if nothing expires or vanishes...?
Do not you have perception
that spirit continues?
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2019
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Alkas Poetry Poem
While love is totally blind, the body behaves as voyeur in mind
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2021
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