San Antonio Texas    My poetry is like the wind, it changes directions constantly. I have learned so very much over the past several years which has broadened my …

i’d like to be a part of a world that breathes every once in a while.

On Oblivions Doorstep    I am that which was once many stars but faded reborn under a different name Darkness is my tether enjoy my many shades.. Once the …

losing myself in your love again, as if it wasn't enough before.

Find me where the earth meets the sky

A crazy world   

68/Here and now    You can follow me on Twitter @jsirony John Smallshaw on Facebook also the 'pantechniconpoet' on Wordpress.com Website.. soundcloud YouTube blah, blah, blah ps so many …

Pearl Of The Orient Seas    Hello! I am a public secondary school teacher, a passionate artist married to her dream. I've been here since May 11, 2014 so it's been …

23/F    My name is Hannah, and I spend far too much time in my head. (If you know me, DON'T read these poems please)

19/F/United States    Sometimes you'll find sharpie on my skin because the words like to escape sometimes.

North Carolina    We all have our dreams and aspirations. If I knew what mine were, I'd put them here.

Philippines/ Jubail, KSA    Hi! I am back again here in Kingdom of Saudi Arabia for work. © Pax 2013 - present...

M/Uder the burning sun...    “Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp, Or what's a heaven for?” Robert Browning https://about.me/asayyash

This is my collection of expression...an introspective journey into the essence of evolving... All poems by NuurSeraph, previously known as Venusoul7, are protected under Copyright …

M/Alone with Everybody.   

A writer and an artist. A musician as well. In need of a Savior, I was just a shell. I was a heavy drinker. Alcoholic, …

“He had long since discovered that peaceful sleep could provide the answer to most puzzles, and if not, what did it really matter? Wasn’t life …

the infinite    Fellow creative

Gender Questioning/everywhere and nowhere    I'm not here and yet i am all the while. Even if I'm gone there are words bled out on paper to prove i was …