And What of Aspirations
The world grinds to its future, sparks spray like orange comet tales, out into the dark void, and no-one sees
Read moreThe world grinds to its future, sparks spray like orange comet tales, out into the dark void, and no-one sees
Read moreAs I decay, let flesh falter under sun, so blemished and vaguely open to life’s failing light, I tremble not
Read moreBy John West Cowboys get your gear, branding time is near A cowboy’s life we learn, a branding iron to
Read moreAre you happy now .. Well, are you happy now? You had me where you wanted Like a
Read moreResentment I am resentful sometimes, though I try not to be But what I resent is not you or what
Read moreShattering Heart There’s a need that is so profound To simply topple to the ground Finally alone at long
Read moreWhy do you choose to hold this grudge? What purpose does it even serve? Just to hurt me as it
Read moreThe Shed…a Man’s Paradise Lost A Man’s Paradise Lost… Nothing sadder that an old shed, a man’s private sanctum lost
Read moreThe picture haunts, a tree back-lit, its leaves a flutter, winds driving clouds to streaks, a mesh to hold the
Read moreSpirit Guides Years ago I knew in my heart and soul I would find the one I would truly love,
Read moreBy Rasma Raisters Lost hearts on the wind Lost hearts on the wind Into love we’re thrown With no thought
Read moreA lanturne or lantern poem is a relatively new type of descriptive poetry which originated from Japan. Similar to a Haiku,
Read moreTrapped in a Moment Tick….. Tick….. Tick….. Flashes of eternity Lifetimes surface and then disappear Captured in the prison of
Read moreThe Leaf The Leaf I removed my flannel jacket from the coat rack next to the door, and threading my
Read moreMarshallville is a town founded in 1865, south of Denver, by a man named John Marshall and five other families.
Read moreBeauty, stay with me through my darkest doubts, embrace this heart and never snuff that light out, for it holds
Read moreSo long this time, this heartbeat pounding mime of life, and from excruciating pain to mellow refrain, time does stab
Read moreThe night betrays the light in silent reproach, for the shroud is the shadow deeds of many, and the dreaming
Read moreRiver Full of Tears The river flowed swiftly after the heavy spring melt. This is when Aisling liked it best.
Read moreA Midnight Rendezvous – The 32nd Psalm How to Classify This Poem? I’m not sure how to classify this poem.
Read moreBirds alive in paradise… The parrots feast on figs atop my tree, and I gaze the vast blue vista,
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