Josh Alfred Poems

She is like a flower to the sun,
Her mind on edge like a star at dawn
Her love so pure like a ray of the One
Her speech so soft it melts like snow
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These things,
make me remember you.
Sometimes,
at the end of November,
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The natural wonders of the wild west,
Sound off thunders, as they heave their chests.
All are of different shades of hide
One to tame, one to ride,
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I'll make love to the smoke
As it lingers in the air
I'll make a wish and a hope
As if it will appear.
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Here is the rose,
That I picked from the garden
Here is the rose,
I placed in her hand,
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I clear my lawn of twigs and leaves
And leave the dirt clear of defilement
I watch the storms and the clouds
And patiently await clear blue skies
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Of fair youth, hear the calling
Of the allure, like morning dawning.
Take of thee a form enthralling
Produce for nature's share, my darling.
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The many that come after us
Like rain precedes the clouds of storm
The seeds of forest that was
Like so many that have come before
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Falling off a leaf,
A drop of dew.
Holding onto a belief
To look as you.
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