Wise Men Say

You were once everything,
But fickle is love and fate…

How Will You Know?

Your hands will never touch,
All the things I feel…

Be My Sky

If I told you my dreams,
would you laugh at what they are?

I Wonder

I wonder if you have changed,
If what we went through…

About A Million Times

Carrying the scent of next,
Old flames prefaced by “ex”…

If You Love, Love Openly

With him lived and studied twenty monks and one nun whose name was Eshon.

Our Silence

It crashed our conversation,
Like an adolescent driver,
More meteor than metaphor…

As Much As I Loved You

Where what was held sway,
Over what could be next…

If I Had Known

If I had known, it would end like this,
I would have lingered longer in each kiss…

Push

Feeling once abandoned,
Leaves a permanent stain…

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

Verba volant, scripta manent !