If This Is

Let me tarry in this now,
Holding on to you somehow…

You Are…

A shadow in the dark,
A fire without spark…

Lucky I

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

Flower Girl

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

Silver Moon

It flows like mercury,
Heavy and bright,
A shining bit of silver,
In the darkness of night…

All This

Bed chamber romances,
With kingdoms at stake,
Lost in stolen glances…

You Are…

A shadow in the dark,
A fire without spark…

If This Is

Let me tarry in this now,
Holding on to you somehow…

Bullseye

Your pudgy little cherub face,
All smiles as you draw your bow…

Lucky I

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

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.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️

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