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Brixey

PO# 136082
United States
United States
22, journeying to Heavens front porch. Aspiring to be a small business owner.
November 23, 2017
Edmond, United States

Somewhere in West KS,
There is a room,
Cards cover the walls.

That is where I found my dream,
That is where I found a part of me,
I will take to the grave.

In that room,
There is a soul;
Writing a community notes.

Letters,
In every season.

When I first encountered this space,
I knew then;
I found,
who I’d like to be.

POETRY BOOKS
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November 20, 2017
Wichita, United States

You are a novel,
Delicate, truthful and bold.

One day,
I’ll share you with the world.

Your impact will be embraced,
Far beyond the turning of it’s very last page.

You are a novel,
I’ll cherish you.
Carry you,
And hold you.

All because of you;
I’ll be brave.

Indelible,
As I was born to be.

You are a novel,
I will bookmark you.

Adorn you,
With nature.

Reminding me,
Even you;
Started as a seed.

Something so small,
Yet, inside of you;
Timeless words.

One day,
I’ll share you with the world.

{ Poetry by Brixey }

POETRY BOOKS
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November 19, 2017
Wichita, United States

Displays,
Vast arrays
Of a pleasing life.

I am drunk on yours,
You are drunk on mine.

NOVEL WRITING MONTH
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November 19, 2017
Wichita, United States

Display's,
Vast array's,
Of a pleasing life.

I'm drunk on yours,
Your drunk on mine.

Authenticity,
Is getting harder,
And harder to find.

What happened,
To the day's when;
We were enough?

What happened to the day's,
When we'd turn to a natural source to fill our cup?

Where is it hidden,
The disorganized
Perfect
Memories of my youth.

The ones,
Maybe,
My grandma may share with you.

If we'd sit down,
For a minute or two.

NOVEL WRITING MONTH
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November 18, 2017
Wichita, United States

Before your feet
Hit the floor,
A story written.

It is no work of fiction.

Some day's we fear that first step,
And the steps to follow.

Remember,
To be in awe.
To find the golden string,
Connecting the day's and the seasons you are given.

Remember,
Just how complex
And full of depth,
Is the opportunity to take that first step,
To dive in to the gift of the hours.

Rare,
And beautiful,
Is the opportunity of a day!

NOVEL WRITING MONTH
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November 16, 2017
Wichita, United States

        You are worthy of
             Admiration

           E N T I R E L Y.

NOVEL WRITING MONTH
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November 15, 2017
Wichita, United States

Strong,
And unafraid.

May you always approach Life,
Brave.

I LOVE WRITING DAY
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November 14, 2017
Wichita, United States

Like seasons end,
Like a newfound friend.
Slow and pure,
Heartbreaking,
And sure.

Change came.
Rearranged,
And took it's rightful place.

How could you be the same?

I LOVE WRITING DAY
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November 14, 2017
Wichita, United States

In this space,
You could not taint
The possibilities.

The grand schemes,
The weaving through the lines of reality and make believe.

A space,
Where anything is possible.
A space,
Where the heart comes willing.
Learning to dance again.

To learn how to rest,
Follow the lead,
A space in which,
Poetry is written with our feet.

Free.
There I am,
Free.

I LOVE WRITING DAY
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November 12, 2017
 

You won't end up
Where you expected.
Things will come when you
Least expect it.

Expectations you had for you,
You'll ruin them too.

If one thing,
I know is true.

Is perhaps,
We should only
Expect Christ.

He seems to be
The only certainty
I can find.

He seems to be,
Where peace resides.

In every intricate detail,
He is present.  

WORLD KINDNESS DAY
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November 11, 2017
Wichita, United States

Any strength I found,
Escaped me.
Contentment is where I want to be.

It seems,
All he can do is run away from me.

Making me a recluse,
Reminding me only of where I've been.
What I did.

And, less of who I am.

WORLD KINDNESS DAY
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November 10, 2017
Wichita, United States

The mystery of faith,
The mystery of life.
Turn my eyes to thee,
The one who stands outside of time.
Open my eyes,
Open my heart.

I know,
In the depths of my soul,
You are woven within every line.

Lord make me attentive.

WORLD KINDNESS DAY
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November 4, 2017
Wichita, United States

Golden string,
Woven through your chaos.
You thought you were lost.
Open your eyes,
Remember as you wander through the days,
The hours,
The minutes.
The golden string.

CELEBRATE ART
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November 2, 2017
Wichita, United States

Dear friend,

        Do not be chained to discouragement. Look up, press on and remember; you are a walking novel. Sharing space and time with other novels. You are so much more than you'll be able to wrap your mind around.

     The potential you carry, is more than the ugly pages you have walked through. It's more than the hard times, even more than the triumphs. You are a novel.

      You are a name, you are a legacy. From you; legacy will be born. Through your investments. Through your lineage. But, most importantly through your love.

     You are truly something special. Incredible, indelible, needed and loved. Thank you, for carrying within you story. Thank you for creating fou...

CELEBRATE ART
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November 2, 2017
Wichita, United States

A dubious timeline,
Fractured attempts.

Only to find myself,
Re-convinced of the guilt within.

They told me to just jump in,
No worries,
Risk is your new best friend.

Yet,
Somewhere along the line,
It was risk that confined me.

{ Poetry by Brixey }

CELEBRATE ART
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November 1, 2017
Wichita, United States

From death,
To life.

Every season like poetry.
Every fall,
A part of me would die.

Prompting me to move on,
Showing me,
Strength is woven within the transitions.

The giving and the taking of the seasons,
Before I've had the time,
To embrace them as I should.

Time begins to escape me,
I begin to realize,
There is life in death.

What is most poetic,
Is that I have breath,
I have a moment.

A fleeting moment,
Right in front of me.

One day it'll be leaving me,
This breath will too.

And, I can't help but wonder.
If I'll marvel at it as I should?

Or will I continue,
To only see the death,
In death.
The time slipping away from me in each breath?

{ Poetry by Brixey }

TIME TO RELAX
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October 29, 2017
Wichita, United States

The mystery of faith,
The mystery of life.

I don't need all the answers,
Just a willing heart,
Accepting of adventure.

MAKE A DIFFERENCE DAY
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October 28, 2017
Wichita, United States

The table before you,
Neatly arranged.
A meal you didn't plan,
We're getting ready to say grace.

Beside you,
An empty space.

Who will take that place?

For in that moment,
Awe fills you,
More than the food.

We're about to say grace,
You know;
Courage brought you to the table.

Courage will bring your neighbor too.

This table so neatly arranged,
All are welcome here,
Remember the space next to you,
When you speak to the passer by.
When you look into your enemies eye.

Come now we're about to say grace,

For it's more than food we are given in this sacred space.

{ Poetry by Brixey }

MAKE A DIFFERENCE DAY
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October 27, 2017
Wichita, United States

I haven't thanked you yet,
For how you reminded me.
Life is worth fighting for.

I haven't thanked you yet,
For the difference you made.
When I was fading away.

I haven't thanked you yet,
And, maybe I never will.
But, on here;
With paper and pen,

My heart I'll pour out;
And somehow,
I'm hoping these words will find you.

Reminding you,
You too
Difference Maker,

Are a world changer.

Thank You.

MAKE A DIFFERENCE DAY
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October 26, 2017
 

Kaleidoscope eyes,

Seeing beyond what is seen.

Realizing the depth,

In between the lines.

INTERNATIONAL ARTISTS DAY
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October 25, 2017
Wichita, United States

The world was before me,
I held it in my hand.

The vacant stares,
And moments I didn't share.

I believed they would make me new again.

The world was before me,
I held it in my hand.

A small glimpse of glory,
Projections of another's square foot;
Piece of land.

I'd block out hours,
To stare into the abyss I held.

Only to miss,
The world before me.

It can not be held by hand.

Living and breathing,
Canvases of light.

Creation, and the created.
Holding something real.

Something deep,
Something bright,
Something I to easily take away from my sight.

The world before me,
It can not be held by hand.

Oh how I wish,
I will not miss this.

INTERNATIONAL ARTISTS DAY
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October 20, 2017
Wichita, United States

You seem to forget,
The stars in your eyes.
The way you take it all in,
Navigate and find your reasons.
The way that against all odds you've found what it is,
To be bold in every season.

You seem to forget,
That your victories;
Shine so bright.

You seem to forget,
You are someone's reason why.

Some day I'll love you,
As I should.

Some day I'll remember,
When you were created.

God looked upon your face and said:
You, you are good.

{ Poetry by Brixey }

EVALUATE YOUR LIFE DAY
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September 2, 2017
 

Given,
You are given.
A gift,
A treasure,
A necessary component.
In every moment.

BARBARA BARTKIEWICZ
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September 12, 2017
Wichita, United States

           
                   P E A C E

              A feeling & A gift

             Not bound by time,

     It's depth, is deeper than the

         minute before you now.

POSITIVE THINKING DAY
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September 11, 2017
Wichita, United States

Attentive,
Present,
And aware.

Of the depth,
In each breath.

Forgetting not,
The time we have left.

Opening our eyes,
To the truth inside,
For the life we are called to,
It's more than just surviving.

Life at it's roots,
Timeless.

{ Poetry by Brixey }

NEVER FORGET
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August 28, 2017
Wichita, United States

Gracious and unending,
Precious and forgiving.
Hallowed.

Love unyielding.
A tapestry of beauty.
Before me,
Before my feet touch the ground.
Home, in you; I have found.

{ Poetry by Brixey }

NATIONAL DOG DAY
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August 20, 2017
Wichita, United States

The word of God made clear to me.
When I realized;
It is poetry.

A novel,
Before us.
Beyond the letters left for us.
Christ is present,
In our context.

He is present;
In every intricate detail.

Attributing to a greater poem.
A greater symphony.

Before us,
Around us,
Within us.

Poetry.

{ Poetry by Brixey }

PHOTOGRAPHY DAY
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August 20, 2017
Wichita, United States

Time was not our own.
It was a gift.
Every second of it.

Our days they won't rewind.
Our tomorrows.
They are not yet in our hands.

I'll learn to dance in the day.
Boldly;
I'll embrace every mistake.

Cherish every minute.
There is so much depth in it.
For it's as If fear.
We're never meant to make it's home there.

{ Poetry by Brixey }

PHOTOGRAPHY DAY
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August 15, 2017
Wichita, United States

                  So we lived
                          A
                      Life of
              I N T E N T I O N.

MADONNA
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August 13, 2017
Wichita, United States

Today, love your neighbor. See God in them. Recognize their remarkable value; and just love.

NATIONAL LAZY DAY
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