Is It Just

Holding me mesmerized,
In the coming of the night…

How Will You Know?

Your hands will never touch,
All the things I feel…

In Little Things

The watermark on the desk,
A simple forever reminder,
When you were sitting there,
Life seemed a little kinder…

It’s the Little Things – Editorial

It’s the little things, like having a dream. Not in the broad sense of some grand hope for your life, but in the literal sense of dreaming while you sleep.

How Will You Know?

Your hands will never touch,
All the things I feel…

Simple Wooden Box

It is but a simple wooden box,
An unadorned treasure chest…

Silent Words, a poem written by Brad Osborne at Spillwords.com

Spillwords.com presents: Silent Words, a poem written by Brad Osborne

In Little Things

The watermark on the desk,
A simple forever reminder,
When you were sitting there,
Life seemed a little kinder…

Call of Dove and Whippoorwill

The call of dove and whippoorwill,
Yellowed letters and faded stills…

Circumstance

But all these things you say,
And the bridges that you burn,
Will find some subtle way,
Back to you they will return.

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...