The Lost

Why must the lucid be so elusive,
And why what I see so foreign to me…

A Long Moment

Gentle scents fall on broken bough,
There is the air and art of Belize…

Creating Dreams

We tell our teens,
“For you there is no limit”,
For fear their dreams,
May somehow be diminished.

Dreamy

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

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.

Hope Is Not a Verb

“I was never crippled until I lost hope. Believe me, the loss of hope is far worse than the loss of limbs.” Nick Vujicic

Unknown Love

I dream of you both night and day,
I long to see your face;
For where your features ought to be –
A question mark’s in its place.

A Struggling Author

My Journey with You

MasticadoresUsa

Editora: Gabriela Marie Milton / Director j re crivello

The Poetorium at Starlite

An Open Mic & Poetry Show

Sabrina Escorcio

Poetry and Prose

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