Sitting on the Moon

Making snow angels in the dust,
That traces every moment touched…

Each Step

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

Conjured Love

Your words in lovely ink,
Photo that does not blink…

Absence Undone

How is distance measured,
When like the moon,
Thoughts of you break upon my shore…

Simple Words

My words are very real,
They speak the truth, and yet…

If

If I had only known
I would be left alone
Never would I have kissed
Those lips now sorely missed

The View

Their journey was long, from their small temple in a humble village in the valley, across the mountain path to the city beyond…

I Wonder

I wonder if you have changed,
If what we went through…

Push

Feeling once abandoned,
Leaves a permanent stain…

Someone’s Little Girl

Tears fall like liquid diamonds,
Into the palms of dirty hands…

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.

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.

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...