Walkabout

We take a path in life,
Neither straight nor flat…

Each Step

The old man peers down the road yet ahead,
And in the distance, the hills for him to climb…

Speak For Me

But letting go of you is no easy feat,
It’s held by words my mouth won’t speak…

Do Not Cry For Me

Do not cry for me,
I sleep in the bed I made…

The Mist

Is it cloud that falls so gently
When mountain top is kissed
Or does it rise from the valley
This cold and haunting mist

Walkabout

We take a path in life,
Neither straight nor flat…

Each Step

The old man peers down the road yet ahead,
And in the distance, the hills for him to climb…

Warrior’s Prayer, a poem written by Brad Osborne at Spillwords.com

Oh, mercy lay your hands on me,
A wretched soul not yet set free

Do Not Cry For Me

Do not cry for me,
I sleep in the bed I made…

A Narrow Path

Fate hangs in azure strung long,
A narrow and harrowed path…

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 !