The flight plan of the pollen plane by Dark Plasma

[tabby title="Poem"] The summer breeze is my floating, silent homeThe lost trail is where my freed spirit roamsMy wings are the colours of the ever-changing skyEyes are the beautiful moments I didn’t let pass-by My ears are the buzzing mating...

The grape toast by Dark Plasma

[tabby title="Poem"] Memories are guestsCheers to the fermented laughterThe grape taste lingers [tabby title="Poet Bio"] I’m an aspiring writer. A sketch artist, painter and sculptor. A permanent resident of the Theta Theatre, I therefore dream a million times a day....

The planet’s leap-frog by Dark Plasma

[tabby title="Poem"] The sun is the life each day givesThe warmth is a gift the sunlight livesThe sky is the air the earth breathes withoutThe sea is the drain the land bathes about Twilight is the rest the dusk arrestsThe...

The Reunited Kingdom by Dark Plasma

[tabby title="Poem"] The young queen of hearts was torn apart, left heartlessBy the incumbent queen of diamonds, who when cornered was mercilessBoth dealt a very strong hand through regal bloodlines, tactful and maliciousnessAnd played the roundtable to ascend the throne,...

The broken merry-go-round by Dark Plasma

[tabby title="Poem"] Wide open eyes full of so many ‘why(s)?’still curious and ever-growing wiseHer gift of seeing deeper than the surfaceevery waking moment therefore a new surpriseHer pure tears of joy watering the bestthe fallen leaves into a new forestTheir...