Aspiring writer. Graphic Designer. Over thinker. And manic obsessor.
Sometimes, the absence of sound is deafening. I seldom find peace within it. Labored intake, struggling to keep fears at bay.
By Alexis Fowlerabout a year ago in Poets
Silence. I wish I had it. Legions of cacophony assaults me. Emanate despair becomes me. No Peace I find. Chaos wars within me.
Serenity, I Bathe in the Empty. Let it wash over me. Excite in its Divinity. Nothing, it's Everything. Cerebral peace, irrevocably.
She dances again Eyes mesmerized - pants so tight "Go home to your wife."
By Alexis Fowler3 years ago in Poets
Buster the blue dog Yearning to explore the world Missing from his yard
Something borrowed, new Sun is shining, sky is, blue Aisle walk to you.
Why am I so blue Hurricane storms wreaking true No peace without YOU
Blue's rare in Nature But I see it every day Skies, Oceans, and Me
Got you smiling from ear to ear Wayward thoughts cross your mind. Feeling like anything is possible Now I got to make you mine.
By Alexis Fowler7 years ago in Poets
The pen connects with the paper and glides across it. With no care in the world And no friction to stop it. This moment right here,
By Alexis Fowler8 years ago in Poets
Strong, tall, giving, and caring. Home to lost animals. Shade from the burning sun. No trees, No air — NO life. There for others when others don't care.
With Visions of Winter Smell and feel of summer Hope of autumn and loss of spring The threat of tears promise to fall. But instead of falling, they hold steadfast.
