Revolution

As swords are beaten into ploughshares,
So is man wrought by the hammer of cares…

Speaking of Karma

Speak not in anger,
For words can cut deep,
And what we do sow,
We certainly reap…

An Unholy Rite

Black wax drips like sticky tar,
Fire demons dance at their tips…

Old Stones, New Wall

No hidden lie or fear kept dark,
Soul flayed to a bloody peeled view,
Yet, as I gave myself away,
My secrets turned to weapons true…

To Be King

Flesh has born in body torn,
Epitaphs in sullen grey,
A feast is spread before us,
Table filled with what we say…

A Lost Soul

Failures fall before bloody feet,
Mind beats the drums in retreat…

Obsidian

Here the dark hangs like ancient tapestries,
The dank rot of old woven wishes,
Fill nostrils with a stench of onyx air.

Night

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

The Dark Places

For some it is a tiny hole,
Just a speck upon the soul,
For others, a massive cave,
Where the light is not so brave.

Suicide Squeeze

Often Misunderstood

A Struggling Author

My Journey with You

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

Finding Life

Scribbled pieces of life