White

I have freedoms others will never know,
Simply because my skin is white…

Midnight Moment

Twelve chimes ghostly bell,
Time points to the sky,
Without detection,
Quickly passes by…

An Unholy Rite

Black wax drips like sticky tar,
Fire demons dance at their tips…

White

I have freedoms others will never know,
Simply because my skin is white…

Midnight Moment

Twelve chimes ghostly bell,
Time points to the sky,
Without detection,
Quickly passes by…

An Unholy Rite

Black wax drips like sticky tar,
Fire demons dance at their tips…

Night

We speak ill of the night,
Equate it with the dark,
As lacking any light,
Devoid of any spark.

The Dark Places

For some it is a tiny hole,
Just a speck upon the soul,
For others, a massive cave,
Where the light is not so brave.

Flannel with Faith

Embracing imperfection with faith, flannel, & fresh air

JaZzArt en València

Faith saved us from the savages that we were, losing faith makes us savages again

Suicide Squeeze

Often Misunderstood

The Poetorium at Starlite

An Open Mic & Poetry Show

Rtistic

I speak my heart out.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️

D.C. Gilbert

Award-winning Author, Veteran

Rum and Robots

We Survived and Arrived - Now as Warriors We Thrive

I didn't have my glasses on....

A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.

Perception

A journey into the labyrinth of my sceptical mind.

Pete Springer

Passionate Teacher and Future Children's Author