Silohouette

You would lift the weight,
From shoulders, if you could…

Early Riser

Dawn draws nigh,
As time goes by,
And I am left here wanting…

Sunday Morning

I can smell your coffee,
As morning light dapples your hair…

Good Morning, Starshine

The dawn sun cracks the horizon,
Whispers words to wake the world…

The Early Bird

It is a sad little song,
Warbled in the dawn…

Night

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

Sunrise

Forever it has been just dawn
The glowing horizon of promise
The faint hues that portend
The first ray of sunshine

The Wee Hours

It’s dark. The only light, the fluorescent glow of the screen. Like a campfire, it cannot reach past where I sit.

Sabrina Escorcio

Poetry and Prose

Crosswalk

Sharing My Journey of Faith And Experience

BLOSSOM READS

Cherish every moment

Rtistic

I speak my heart out.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️

UnderthePhilosotree

Connecting philosophy to the world around us

PoeticBelle by Srishti Mundhra

Dichotomy | Contrast | Life

D.C. Gilbert

Award-winning Author. Veteran. Patriot. Martial Artist.

Finding Life

Scribbled pieces of life

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.

Wild Scared Crazy

It's an uncertain life!