The Whispered

Memories hang heavy,
Like Spanish moss draped,
Over the gnarled boughs…

A Dog With No Name

Some of these stories, no matter how far-fetched, are heard so often that they become historical record to us.

Each Step

The old man peers down the road yet ahead,
And in the distance, the hills for him to climb…

Lucky I

It is there,
Among dappled sunlight,
Twinkling the scent of violets,
On one of those forever days…

Reincarnate

I have been here before,
Not a random déjà vu,
A sense of being past,
Rooted in something true…

Stained

Memories of you cling to me like rain on a window,
Muddied by the dust of days in a purity lost…

Flower Girl

We smiled but a wink at love,
Crescent moon in lilac,
And scented thoughts…

You Linger

Like a faint wisp of smoke,
Or a letter unread,
Like an itch I can’t get to,
You linger in my head…

A Sad Farewell

The fire’s coals groan a slow death,
Their warmth long gone…

Remember Only the Good

Speak not of sorrowed seasons,
Untold the many reasons…

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...