[tabby title="Poem"] Beneath the moon’s soft, silver sheen,Dreams unfold in realms unseen.In the night, our hearts take flight, a world of wonder, pure and bright. [tabby title="Poet Bio"] This poem conveys a sense of mystery, imagination, and wonder associated with...

[tabby title="Poem"] Can’t you see how she pronounces soulas if he were a guest who now made his home known.a stadium once full of lifeis now a somber, silent, sight.whose corridors look untrodden for daysleave for the ivy and moss...

[tabby title="Poem"] The concert inside me, Not!Love, that’s a pipe dreamHaiku?, NOW!, that’s my thing [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Damian Carlton is a spoken word artist, poet, digital artist and creative who uses digital media as a form of artistic and...

[tabby title="Poem"] IT DELAYED, PUT IPAID!My heart said, Yes you will be fineReality seems to below, it is not yonder, you rightI quit, recoiled and despairedYet I pursued it, in the silent nightIn the middle of my thoughtsI slept sailing...

[tabby title="Poem"] As the lush lavender scent in the air beckonsFleeting breath of natures sight enough to demobilize chauvinistic structures of the patriarchy and its weaponsIt is still in the fall, purple flowers are preparing to bloomThese objects of emotional...