Prodigal Father

I have been away for so long,
That apologies feel unworthy…

Forgotten

I have forgotten most everything,
Paled all the vivid reminders…

The Whispered

Memories hang heavy,
Like Spanish moss draped,
Over the gnarled boughs…

Forgotten

I have forgotten most everything,
Paled all the vivid reminders…

Under the Bridge

Does a sunrise bring more hope,
When it greets you in a place to live…

The Whispered

Memories hang heavy,
Like Spanish moss draped,
Over the gnarled boughs…

The Kiss I Miss

I could not be the person you wanted,
And with every tear you cried…

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!