Forest Lambs

Wooden fingers snap syncopated beats,
As sparks waft into the air like fireflies

Succubus

Like a bee trapped in the fragrant scent of flower,
You wield some unseen and ungodly power,
Like the wind blowing around autumn leaves,
You gale straight through what a man believes.

Black Widow

There is a beauty in her ungodly form,
An hourglass figure in bright red,
To those that prey does symbol warn,
Their hoped feast is best gone unfed.

Forest Lambs

Wooden fingers snap syncopated beats,
As sparks waft into the air like fireflies

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.

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

saania2806.wordpress.com/

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