On the final resplendent day of the season
You were with me close to Heaven
Saying:
The clouds drift like ancestral ghosts watching
Over the jungle, the nomadic river and bending rice.
I agreed. Who would challenge an angel?
This close to God
Before winter wrapped his misty arms around Sapa
Trying to live a creative life
Rock & Metal Reviews That Hit Hard
Epic fantasy & military sci-fi author.
A blog full of humorous and poignant observations.
the literary asylum
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
…where words and drawings breathe
Life Through A Lens
Contemporary Dark Fiction and Poetry
I dream so I write ..
Poetry for Finding Meaning in the Madness
Dedicated to everything recreation!
Pen to paper
The goal is to help make people’s lives easier
Poetry, haiku, tanka, and micropoetry
Floating thoughts, A place where my beautifully weird thoughts floating around in my mind are posted.
John Truelove 