A Poem by Alistair (Ali)

but when the Sun
is done with us
and dust has 
earned its Earth
I will meet you
in the Morning Tree
when we come
back as birds...

© 2020 Alistair (Ali)

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I have been organizing my profile and my friend-list when I saw You and came to your page, it's been ages my friend, I myself was away from here for a long time, and now come and go as life allows, I hope You are doing well and safe You and all your family and loved ones, as for this little gem... it's a breathtaking one for me, from the title to the end, with its sheer gentleness and fragility. when we are touched in a sincere deep and true way, when our words fail as poets, we write with simplicity directly from our heart core, and your special poem here but an astonishing example. hope to see You again here soon💕

Posted 1 Month Ago

Reincarnation is definitely better than a dead end.

Posted 1 Year Ago

Alistair (Ali)

1 Year Ago

yep...from this side of the fence, it seems a nicer trip than oblivion.

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2 Reviews
Added on March 3, 2020
Last Updated on March 3, 2020


Alistair (Ali)
Alistair (Ali)

Cardiff, Wales, United Kingdom

I write because I cannot paint. I enjoy the flavor of words, their subtle tastes and textures. I savor their spice and their sea salt. They are washed in on tides of thought, and i comb the strand.. more..