Where Art Thou Joy

Joy does not have our address,
It cannot find us by itself…

Forever Found

I have sought a thousand lifetimes,
In the seconds that are you…

Found Fears

Hope suffers from clipped wings,
And is replaced by worried dread…

Winter Woods

As I walked in the winter woods,
Amongst a chorus of white pines…


The music bleeds,
From wetted reeds,
As the brass horns,
Round out the form…

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


Cherish every moment


I speak my heart out.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️


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