Offstage

How sad,
My only beauty,
Splashed ink on some page…

The Uncompromised Self

…We know best where we came from,
And must own the person we become.

Walk Tall

The great gnarled, scaly, and teethy beasts,
Lie in wait and upon our feelings feast…

Always

It won’t always be a voice,
That shouts strength into your soul…

Painted in Twilight

Daylight melts into the horizon,
A ribbon of pink and orange…

Fall Away

Let them fall away,
Hurtful words that people say,
Tears that wash the pain that stays…

Reticent Ink

Black iron dripped from the quill,
Life scratched into stiff parchment…

Clearer Light

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

The Conscious Stream

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

I Have E.S.P.

That is until I pulled up to the next stop light. Beside me sat a man in his bright red two-seater convertible, top down, aviator shades perched on his nose, and his music just about two clicks to loud.

Crosswalk

Sharing my Journey of Faith and Experience

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

D.C. Gilbert

Award-winning Author. Veteran. Patriot. Martial Artist.

Finding Life

Scribbled pieces of life

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.

Wild Scared Crazy

It's an uncertain life!