Lost Dreams

Not once does life come to me,
The vivid lucidity of wondrous dream…

My Lullaby

Though our lips have never met,
I have kissed you a million times,
For each time that I have slept,
I partake of you in my mind.

If I Sleep

Or lilting words from thoughts unkept,
That speak my name with loving breath…

Lost Dreams

Not once does life come to me,
The vivid lucidity of wondrous dream…

It’s the Little Things – Editorial

It’s the little things, like having a dream. Not in the broad sense of some grand hope for your life, but in the literal sense of dreaming while you sleep.

My Lullaby

Though our lips have never met,
I have kissed you a million times,
For each time that I have slept,
I partake of you in my mind.

If I Sleep

Or lilting words from thoughts unkept,
That speak my name with loving breath…

Lost Dreams

Not once does life come to me,
The vivid lucidity of wondrous dream…

Voyeur

Aglow in my dark night,
Your raven hair,
Paints calligraphy across linen…

Dreamy

As incantations blew in the wind,
With whimsical words spoken low,
Chanted breeze caressed each limb…

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!