With Each Breath

Five hundred million breaths,
All it takes to see eighty years…

With Each Breath

Five hundred million breaths,
All it takes to see eighty years…

Both Hands

I give it to you,
Bloody and beating,
This love so blue,
Still retreating…

With Each Breath

Five hundred million breaths,
All it takes to see eighty years…

With Each Breath

Five hundred million breaths,
All it takes to see eighty years…

Take Care

I cannot tell you to stop living,
Quell the need for the things you do…

With Each Breath

Five hundred million breaths,
All it takes to see eighty years…

Both Hands

I give it to you,
Bloody and beating,
This love so blue,
Still retreating…

The Spoken Word

There are regrets for things I have said. The times when honesty lacked the tempering of compassion. When emotions ruled over kindness.

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.

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

A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.

Pete Springer

Passionate Teacher and Future Children's Author

saania2806.wordpress.com/

Philosophy is all about being curious, asking basic questions. And it can be fun!

Poetry collection

Work by Rain Alchemist

Paul's Poetry Playground

It's Time to Play...

yaskhan

Verba volant, scripta manent !