Treasure Map

The tales of old,
Of treasured gold,
An ‘X’ on the map marks the spot.

Clearer Light

Searched for words a greater role,
Then the penning of a line,
Understanding how the soul,
And the words I write entwine.

So Cold

Freeing the heart to find nothing of its savior remaining but a flash of light.

JaZzArt en València

Faith saved us from the savages that we were, losing faith makes us savages again

Suicide Squeeze

Often Misunderstood

A Struggling Author

My Journey with You

The Poetorium at Starlite

An Open Mic & Poetry Show

Sabrina Escorcio

Poetry and Prose

BLOSSOM READS

Cherish every moment

Rtistic

I speak my heart out.

Harley Reborn

♠️Rip It Up & Start Again♥️

UnderthePhilosotree

Connecting philosophy to the world around us

PoeticBelle by Srishti Mundhra

Dichotomy | Contrast | Life