The Lost

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

Specters

Specters,
That haunt,
Every moment…

Leave Me Alone

Leave me alone,
To make peace with the past,
To quiet the ghosts…

The Lost

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

Leave Me Alone

Leave me alone,
To make peace with the past,
To quiet the ghosts…

Fears for Tears

Forever I have feared the tears,
The long ribbons of sadness…

The Lost

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

Haunted

At the dark end of a wayward street,
Atop a bare and lonely ,
its the old man’s mansion replete,
Bespoke in tendrilled ivy vest.

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.

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.

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!

Poetry collection

Work by Rain Alchemist

Paul's Poetry Playground

It's Time to Play...