Construct of Time

We are but a speck of ink,
On a billion pages of history…

About A Million Times

Carrying the scent of next,
Old flames prefaced by “ex”…

Leave Me Alone

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

Construct of Time

We are but a speck of ink,
On a billion pages of history…

Lightyears Away

Ancient history is left to be seen,
And all that time can offer to see…

Gettysburg, a poem written by Brad Osborne at Spillwords.com

I see their ghosts in morning mist,
That washes across battlefield…

Look Hard

We are not what we were,
But we are what we teach…

First Edition

Yea, the many hands that held,
The songs, sonnets, and psalms…

About A Million Times

Carrying the scent of next,
Old flames prefaced by “ex”…

Leave Me Alone

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

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.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️

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