solitude
Jealous of Skateboarders
Jealous of Skateboarders written by: Claire Farnsworth I am jealous of skateboarders. The way they are so...
All of It
All of It written by: Steve Dooré The guilt of having fun the wastefulness of boredom The...
Until The End
Until The End written by: Brian Thurston What do you see when you look down upon this...
Time Flows in The Hourglass
Time Flows in The Hourglass written by: Grażyna Misiaszek - No one is eternal, time flows in the hourglass...
Becoming Light
Becoming Light written by: Maria Teresa Pratico-Swanson Seasons come, and seasons go Lonesome traveler prays over the...
Questioning Living
Questioning Living written by: Fiordaliso Today I’ve sat outside for hours I’ve been reading some poems about...
A Reflection
A Reflection written by: Carlos Valle I like deserted places like factories at night their barebone architecture,...
My Silent Goodbye
My Silent Goodbye written by: Dibyangana Life is an endless road—twisting, turning, unraveling in ways I never...
Etreum
Etreum written by: José A Gómez Madura violeta silenciosa que te arrastras caútelosa. Desarmando a tu paso...
Reaper
Reaper written by: Sharon Frame Gay - As an orphaned son of an orphan, I always see the glass as half empty...
Last Halloween
Last Halloween written by: Andrea Doig - Halloween has arrived silently, with her creeping chill extinguishing the last of Summer’s warmth...
Buttermere
Buttermere written by: Emma Wells - I booked a writing retreat. One nestled as tightly away from humanity...
Passed Tents
Passed Tents written by: Clay Miller As I walk by shade tents on a beach, the sights,...
