Soap Bubbles

Thin spheres stretched,
Adrift to whim,
Delicate dance…

Port of Call

The island inks that paint our arms,
Our quiet strength and worldly charms…

Soap Bubbles

Thin spheres stretched,
Adrift to whim,
Delicate dance…

Port of Call

The island inks that paint our arms,
Our quiet strength and worldly charms…

Better Days

A lunch bell rings and echoes,
But there is no one to hear…

Holding On

Fear not,
I am here,
Never far away.

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