Lake District    I have been persuaded to write rather than just recite. Try as I might.....

18/F/New Jersey    Life goes on. Whether you want it to, or not. It just keeps moving forward.

35/M/Gotha, Florida    contemporary savage seeking spiritual guidance revealing Poetry Perpetually writing story rhymes aligns flow of true existence with wave of deep reason

Oregon    just trying to be the best writer I can be ------------- published within: http://building45.com/index.php Issue #8 http://www.lulu.com/shop/various-authors/wisdom-within-the-pen/paperback/product-22803647.html

25/F/United States    My mind is a complex and sometimes terrifying place.

Oh what a shame it would be, if you lived a life but never chased the dream...

Wonderlessland    Where speech fails me, words do not. "You just eat cheese, play Harry Potter, and blame it on the alcohol. P.S., Pills, and salt." - …

Ithaca   

Johannesburg, SA    "I write because I don't know what I think until I read what I say." - Flannery O'connor

21/F    Let go of the darkness and the light appears

Australia    Losing everything, but weight...

utah    I realized I am You When The fabric Of my soul Unraveled ©2016 Jane Taylor ❤︎janey's poetry copyright © janetaylor all rights reserved❤︎

22/M/North Carolina    Hello!

24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. …

Portugal    Leakage from a hyperactive mind...

19/M/England    Just a University student looking to hone his craft, and share the rewards

B'tween pen & paper    I am not a great writer, you just like to read bad poetry -

16/F/KSA    "I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong."- Funeral Blues, W.H. Auden.

Windermere UK    Retired Gardener. Been published in many books. But find this site truly amazing. Thank you all..

i'm known to create art on occasion. lost and confused. is there a light at the end of the tunnel?

Norilsk    17. Cadet. Feminist.

31/M/Los Angeles, California.    Welcome unto my garden of flowers, beauteous flowers of sweet romantic poetry redolent of ethereal pulchritude—yet thrice effulgent than chalcedonic esplanades of Eden. From a …

30/F/East Africa    i love to write only to express only to breathe only to let go

20/M/United States    Constant as the Northern Star above, steady as the mountains below