Midnight Moment

Twelve chimes ghostly bell,
Time points to the sky,
Without detection,
Quickly passes by…

The Conscious Stream

Coursing around stones and rocks
Dug from unknown biases
Changing the direction of the flow
To find a less resistive path

In a Flash

And we then, well-reminded,
To our future we are blinded…

It’s Not Me, It’s You

Just simple words from an even simpler man

Midnight Moment

Twelve chimes ghostly bell,
Time points to the sky,
Without detection,
Quickly passes by…

Reflected Truth

I worry if the man gazing back
Knows me like he should
Does he see a lesser person
Or perceive a lesser good

The Conscious Stream

Coursing around stones and rocks
Dug from unknown biases
Changing the direction of the flow
To find a less resistive path

In a Flash

And we then, well-reminded,
To our future we are blinded…

It’s Not Me, It’s You

Just simple words from an even simpler man

The Man I See

There in the mirror, a life defined,
Written in every crevice and line

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!