Trussville , Alabama    Writing poetry for over fifty years

North Carolina    Author, poet, husband, father, grandfather, former pastor, misfit, recovering person and serial dog owner – Who we are begins with what we believe and what …

Imagination and Notebooks    —-██—— Put this on —-██—— your profile ██████—if you’re not -—██—— embarrassed —-██—— to tell others —-██—— that you —-██—— believe in God All poetry …

I dabble in black and white and end up somewhere interesting watching a grey moon throb against confining sky.

Nashville   

In Silence ..    I am just me, on a small blue dot in a vast universe. My words are but carbon in a sea of something lost. All …

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 …

"Cut my shadow from me. Free me from the torment[...] Why was I born among mirrors? The daylight revolves around me. And the night herself …

Pune   

GRB090423    Lover of Poetry “Love conquers all," Aphrodite promised. "Look at Helen and Paris. Did they let anything come between them?" "Didn't they start the Trojan …

Tampa, Florida    I'm a timid, young man struggling to embrace himself in this world. You can contact me through Facebook or Instagram if you want. Facebook: Brandon …

Someone once said today will be yesterday and tomorrow will never come... so love today with all your heart, tomorrow might be too late... Friendship …

Purgatory    Come take a walk, join me in my moonlit charade, shadows play, darkness sings, the curtain opens and the act begins ...

"Again she saith: I give unimaginable joys on earth, certainty, not faith, while in life, upon death."

nature is my home    i am whoever i want to be. sometimes i am a teenage boy with baggy clothes i found from various thrift stores and a beanie. …

England    “I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still." idle-youth-enslaved.tumblr.com

New Brunswick, Canada    I am addicted to words...the ebb and flow...transition of heart and soul to paper... I can be found on VerseWrights as myself:)

The Wanderer has found a home.

M/Wa, On the road    What Does “Lifes” Mean? Lifes doesn't mean anything. It's just a common misspelling of the plural form of life- •life's jump poetry ©, (CC) 1997- …

Mumbai, India   

above the clouds    I hope you all enjoy my work.