The Mist

Is it cloud that falls so gently
When mountain top is kissed
Or does it rise from the valley
This cold and haunting mist

Look Hard

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

Old Ways

An eye towards race, a judging view,
A binary concept of who should love…

New Adages Volume III

  This is yet another in the series of adages that resisted form. You can read of my lament in my original post ‘New World Adages’. A long dissertation on the differences between quotes, proverbs, and adages, finishing with a few hopeful additions to the book of words to live by. I added to this … Continue reading

Poetry

It’s not as easy as it looks
To put words down in poetry

New Adages Volume II

If you are unsure of your beliefs, look at what you do, not what you say.

Harlequin Friend

Ne’er on my shoulder
Need wrap insincere your arm
Vaudevillian hook

My Scroll

Steady life passes to the left
Memories now curled
Past a million words and yet
A mere peek into my world

‘Reflected Truth’ Poem on ‘It’s All About Love’

My latest poem, ‘Reflected Truth’, available now, only at ‘It’s All About Love’!

The Mist

Is it cloud that falls so gently
When mountain top is kissed
Or does it rise from the valley
This cold and haunting mist

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