Little Moments

The scandalous rum,
melts with setting sun…

Where Love Blooms

The antiquity of binary thought,
Love bound to gender and the hate it brought…

Sunday Morning

I can smell your coffee,
As morning light dapples your hair…

Witchy Woman

Wicked woven in midnight trance,
A magic called by Shaman’s dance…

Canary Song

I don’t blame you,
The digging is hard work,
And this old rock,
Bears little ore to sell…

On The Way Down

Yet there on precipiced ledge,
I tip-toed for your pleasure…

Old Stones, New Wall

No hidden lie or fear kept dark,
Soul flayed to a bloody peeled view,
Yet, as I gave myself away,
My secrets turned to weapons true…

A Year of Ink

“The gift of words, holds within it every possibility. Boundless permutations of human thought, emotion, and expression. It is like the universe wrapped with a bow. And, how do you thank someone for that?”

Language of the Land

Of course, there is still great bigotry,
We have hated throughout our history.

Generations

We hand them a world in which little has changed.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️

UnderthePhilosotree

Connecting philosophy to the world around us

PoeticBelle by Srishti Mundhra

Dichotomy | Contrast | Life

Author DC Gilbert

Check out Serpents Underfoot and Adirondack Bear Tales on Amazon.com

Finding Life

Scribbled pieces of life

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.

Wild Scared Crazy

It's an uncertain life!

Omnia Caelum... Poetry, Art, Music

Live like you would die tomorrow, learn like you would live forever! (Gandhi) All artwork, music and photography is of my creation and all are originals if not otherwise stated.

The Lustful Empress

18+ only ~ Art ~ Writing ~ Sex ~ Spirit ~