Anthologies and Reflections... A Journey Into Poetry

By Alexander Reyes

Poetry has been always something special to me....i like the words the rhythm and rhyme. I like the reader to enjoy the work that each letter is a song to sing and every thought to be expressed. I want them to think about what they read so they can talk and express how they feel so that others can enjoy as well.

I hope that as you read my very first book poems...enjoy them and with the sincere hope that i could at least brighten your day at least for the moment...thank you.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alexander Reyes
• Release date: Jan 12, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370801824

Alexander Reyes

Alexander ReyesBorn: April 11. 1975I have been writing poetry on and off for 2 decades...it was an accidental hobby after the death of my mother, I decided to do this work first as a craft and now as a talent and hobby my hope is to make the world a better place that is my great vision for you and me.

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Anthologies & Reflections

A journey into poetry

Alexander  Reyes

Anthologies

And

Reflections

By

Alexander Reyes

(C)2017  Alexander Reyes

Table of

Contents

Introduction & Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter4

Chapter 5:

Chapter 6:

Epilogue :

Introduction:

The share value of poetry is something I have crafted to introduced to the

World at large. It is a compilation of years of sacrifice that is part of a larger

Experience... I hope my words inspire and improve all of humanity. And make the world

…. a    better place.

Chapter 1:

                              Beginnings    Of  A  Story

Birth:

"The quotes of my own soul tastes like a parched desert ..the death of dust rises likes the ashes of the phoenix, struggling to make sense of who I am , and what I can believe.

I am in an egg swirling in my own shell busting out and trying

to be free, the center of my soul...breaking free to be reborn in fire of freedom.

A Walk in September

These walks I take, step in the face of oceans dusk, summer coming to an end...fall dropping it's leaves like calling cards, looking at the distant colors change. I drop into the park, sit into a park bench looking at the people passing by,  the leaves mix in with the cool air, and the warm sky of a blue earth.

Lights in time

If all things brought us the universe ... It leaves behind the stars...and the planets spinning its starry skies. I follow the comets that glide with stars, lost floating in the galaxy...finally finding my soul traversing through the rainbows, following the sun and the Moon never knowing what lies there. I travel, but the spectacle of stars lost in realm always glide through the ice of the cosmos.

Mother Earth

Sunlight glows in the summer sky,  passing the view as the trees look over a shining hue of color that