de Molay

In the tincture of sullen mist,
Rises the faint cry, man bound…

Reminder of the Good

We shared a puits d’amour,
In the café on rue Bonaparte,
Parisian nights the gallery,
And pastry the delicious art…

de Molay

In the tincture of sullen mist,
Rises the faint cry, man bound…

If E’er The Cost

We are the sons and daughters,
Of a proud and vibrant nation…

Fears for Tears

Forever I have feared the tears,
The long ribbons of sadness…

Reminder of the Good

We shared a puits d’amour,
In the café on rue Bonaparte,
Parisian nights the gallery,
And pastry the delicious art…

A Soldier’s Christmas, a poem by Brad Osborne at Spillwords.com

Thoughts of Christmas from those who serve….

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.

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

saania2806.wordpress.com/

Philosophy is all about being curious, asking basic questions. And it can be fun!