The Conscious Stream

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

It’s Not Me, It’s You

Just simple words from an even simpler man

From the Smallest Things

It bursts forth to life,
So small and frail,
Protected lovingly,
Shaded by family.

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

It’s Not Me, It’s You

Just simple words from an even simpler man

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

D.C. Gilbert

Award-winning Author

Finding Life

Scribbled pieces of life