Archive for February, 2009

Feeling alienated and without hope

By Allix Davis - Last updated: Wednesday, February 25, 2009

I wait in vain for that phone call That will probably never happen People promise many things Which I know they won’t fulfil Its a reminder of human selfishness The loneliness of waiting for others To acknowledge my existence The darkness gets unbearable I fumble years throughout life Expecting people to change I am naive [...]

An blissful moment

By Allix Davis - Last updated: Saturday, February 21, 2009

My mind is on the way you speak to me Your voice so sugary and smooth like honey The words you whisper so thoughtfully They make me spin in the open young morning air I hold you close in my boundary Grasp your warmhearted fingers I smell your intoxicated incense We both stoop gently downward [...]

To Berlin

By Allix Davis - Last updated: Tuesday, February 17, 2009

To Berlin where I was The passport control where I landed The kind guy that showed us where to buy the tickets The salesman who did not like my screwed up 20 Euro note The bus driver that took us to the train station The drunken girl on the train who tried to talk to [...]

My morning cognition

By Allix Davis - Last updated: Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Early in the morning I am often awake Thinking about life and what its for What is the purpose to it all I am a humble visitor of the cosmos I am sure to depart in 50 years Catch substance in another terrestrial planet Where war and famine does not exist Where religion is without [...]

Monday Showers

By Allix Davis - Last updated: Monday, February 9, 2009

The rain was hitting my umbrella The rain was hitting a couple waiting at the bus stop The rain was hitting the concrete road The rain was hitting the flying birds The rain was hitting the mother with her child The rain was hitting the mini-cab drivers The rain was hitting the elderly woman crossing [...]

I saw her once

By Allix Davis - Last updated: Sunday, February 8, 2009

I sniff her enchanting sweet scent My mind is paused in deep fever For the relish that has been sent Towards me like a golden lever Her hands are so soft and tender My stomach initiates a sudden cry In fright of such stunning splendour The appearance has made me shy Her face is like [...]

A winter poem

By Allix Davis - Last updated: Friday, February 6, 2009

My head looks around the room The untidy appearance for me to see Where I have to live and consume It is as if I am beside the sea Through the window snow is composed Snowflakes glisten at the celestial sphere I observe the snowmen quietly unopposed The roof of my neighbours home sheds tear [...]