Obsidian

Here the dark hangs like ancient tapestries,
The dank rot of old woven wishes,
Fill nostrils with a stench of onyx air.

Still Waters

~~~ It is overwhelming. Thoughts and words whirl in my head desperate for release. Churning like the sea in a hurricane. No structure. No sense. No rhyme or reason. The pressure building till pen and paper burst the dam. A torrent of flimsy concepts, half thoughts, and unrefined prose spew across the page. Arrows and … Continue reading

It’s Not Me, It’s You

Just simple words from an even simpler man

Just a Drop

Freezing attitudes harden you to the world
Your rigidity ever apparent in your icy state

Going Deaf

All the caring things said hold no resonance
And the feelings left unsaid no reason

Lost Dreams

Not once does life come to me,
The vivid lucidity of wondrous dream…

Absence Undone

How is distance measured,
When like the moon,
Thoughts of you break upon my shore…

Still Waters

~~~ It is overwhelming. Thoughts and words whirl in my head desperate for release. Churning like the sea in a hurricane. No structure. No sense. No rhyme or reason. The pressure building till pen and paper burst the dam. A torrent of flimsy concepts, half thoughts, and unrefined prose spew across the page. Arrows and … Continue reading

Paint Your Love

I’ll paint your mood in shades of blue
Paint my soul to be with you

Hourglass

The hourglass of life filled with granular moments…

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.

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...

yaskhan

Poetry, haiku. Life, word play, puns, free verse