Oh, Calliope

I have come to write,
On this page so white,
But the words will not seem to come…

Oh, Calliope

I have come to write,
On this page so white,
But the words will not seem to come…

A Blank Stare

You stare at me white and unblinking,
Waiting to see what I am thinking…

Random Inspiration

Fine words spoken by some noted wit
Song heard on the radio station
Small red bird from summer breeze alit
Desire some words of explanation

Got Time?

No longer can I just sit and write whenever I want, patiently waiting and then scratching the itch like crazy as soon as it appears.

Got Muse?

If asked about the absence, I might be tempted to blame it on my muse. That whisper in my ear that triggers my thought process. That needling itch to put words to my thoughts. The tickling of abstraction yearning for clarity and enunciation.

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.

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

saania2806.wordpress.com/

Philosophy is all about being curious, asking basic questions. And it can be fun!