Biography of Alyssa Baker
My name's Alyssa Baker, I'm 15 and live in Australia. I write poetry every now and again. I get told that people like what I write but I never know if they are just saying that because they don't want to be rude. So I have turned to Poem Hunter to provide the truth. So please don't hesitate if you comment. Thanks :)
Alyssa Baker Poems
Way Of Judgement
Though the sea, on top, looks lonely, The truth lies beneath its glowing water. Filled with life, it is no longer shy, As each current flows, it grows more excited,
I had to listen to it. I ran to see what was happening, but I was too late.
Frost floats on the ground's surface. The mist, still, mesmerized in the cold air. The air stingily against my bear skin. The dead wind piercing as it flows past me.
Laying on the sand The sun beat down The sand sticking to my skin My eyes closed...
A realization A sudden epiphany Full of nostalgia For that beautiful day
O, What A Short Story
From beginning to end it was a short tale It follows like this, a once unspoken story Dusk would come and we’d walk together
Ocean winds sweep like a blazing fire in the forest Thunder roars, sounding like a beating heart If only this was eternal This feeling I can not explain.
The heavens weep And the birds do not sing The clouds drape low And no light can get in
Eyes Now Open
A glorious light fills the room Though shines only through the cracks I wait and anticipate what happens next Unsure of what to do
As Time Passes
Covered in darkness I sit alone Time continues to pass While I sit in the dark Alone
Way Of Judgement
Though the sea, on top, looks lonely,
The truth lies beneath its glowing water.
Filled with life, it is no longer shy,
As each current flows, it grows more excited,
And waves are brought to crash against the surface.
More joyful people are held in its water,
It grasps the emotions and joins in with waves.
As night falls, it settles, and reflects the moon.
Throughout the night it begins to look lonely again,