My Spring

By: Roland John Olson

The green of my life's blooming tree
Smells sweet and free ...

Hollow

By: Jacob Silver Coman

MY HEART, ONCE ABLAZE
WITH COMPASSION AND LUST FOR AS LONG AS I CAN REMEMBER, ...

Tomorrow

By: Ron Bliss

Tomorrow, when you wake up,
And you see my empty chair, ...

Hope

By: Chris Hughes

gentle souls
of romantic nature ...

Gossamer Spring

By: Wrigley

Words like pudding, frosting my tongue;
limp sounds parading, shy of gait. I fumble ...

Perception

By: Glacier Lake

Close your eyes and stand
Imagine hands holding you ...

BATHS AND POOLS

By: Anuj Wadhwa

Baths – I love them
Their all-embracing warmth ...

THIS SICKNESS

By: Vernon King

Don't ask me any questions,
no more crazy games... ...

Just the Moon and Me

By: Mi Singh

Underneath the clear night sky,
The pale moon beckons me. ...

To My Muse

By: Ronald Sebastian Dondiego

I want to breathe
your fragrance in my dreams ...