Freedom Girl

Fourteen year old Alisa stood up and sung to a standing ovation; after that performance she was forbidden to sing again. Family conflicts irrupted. With eight years of no communication with family, the death of her father crushed her world. Going underground she met a silent partner, and fled her enforced life’s work. Led by a mysterious God given talent she raced into a journey of self discovery; one that now threatens to break the peace and plunge the music world back into the war of awakenings.

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Staring into my own eyes

Today I stared into my own eyes

I saw beauty that was so everlasting it felt fairy-tale like
I saw the future, a future of perseverance led by my spirit
And I saw a playful child awoken from her sleep
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Alisa Apps Angelic Warrior

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Alisa Apps Mona Lisa

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For Every Dream (poem) by Alisa Apps

I wrote this poem last week for someone..the ending was a little different as it was personal to them.  But now its personal for you.  :)  xx Alisa

FOR EVERY DREAM

For every dream there are those who don’t believe
For every passion there are those who drag their feet
And for every inspiration there are those who snuff the flame

Imagine if “I have a dream” was never spoken
Or ‘Imagine’ never sung
If “I am the greatest” was never proclaimed
Or “Tear down this wall” was never done

Winston Churchill once said: ‘I never worry about action, but only inaction”
So try not to think too much, I know I have
Get up, get out and start to do
And maybe your dreams will come true

-Alisa Apps

 

 

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Venting…

Writing to you
Here I am writing you again.

I enjoy being in touch with you.

So what do I have to say to you?

Does individual freedom give you the right to hurt others?
I think that no man is an island and if you are to be truly free and others are to be truly free then the interaction between us needs to be considered.

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Music is my weapon.

Music is my weapon. Through my music I have the power to uplift the lives and souls of everyone who hears me

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Music is a friend that comforts me

When I feel like a grain of sand on the ocean floor
When the world around me makes no sense
When someone I’ve loved betrays me again
When all I have is not enough
When loneliness sleeps in my bed

Music is a friend that comforts me

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Behind The Wall (that you built) – poem

Many have tried to break down the walls that circled her heart.

Like a staircase winding the barricade grew.
Hurt so many times yet nobody knew.

Yet in her crowned jewel throne of sorrow
She wanted desperately a new tomorrow.

One that would free her from her fortress.
One that would rescue her dying heart.

A new tomorrow.
What could a new tomorrow bring?

Could the sun’s dawn thrust through the decade cracks of her castle?
Could the soft morning breeze carry her forward with freedom?
Could waking in a new day overthrow our yesterdays?

A new tomorrow.

Is there magic somewhere in that thought
I believe so.

For only in tomorrow does my desire grow.

-  Alisa Apps

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