HERE WE GO AGAIN FOR ANOTHER POETRY ROUND UP
The Stream I’d reached the life stream pick up point, the pineal transfer register was high and the light would soon open to astral flight through the ether, it could…
FROM PROTESTS TO TRAVEL OuR POETIC WARRIOR IS ON A ROLL…
Warrior of Poetry sends his love and prayers to India and also prays that in all densely populated areas the future will utilise land and buildings so people don’t have…
A Weight Was Lifted
A weight was lifted from my world, as clouds came down and touched the very ground I stood upon. Often I had wondered within life’s troubles and distortions. If I…
I Am A Wilted Flower
I am a wilted flower of that I can claim, I pulse out the idea the previous day, let it me flow in early morning. Quiet time in silence, the…
The Fog
The fog in the room, spirits collecting I thought my eyes were foggy then I realised what I had seen the gathering the final time, in early morning not aware…