How Much- Michael Erickson

March 6, 2022March 5, 2022 / inkowlme / 1 Comment

How much can one soul bare? Between solid glass and floating water eyes weep. Waiting for the echos to finish their crashing, As this fever dream of reality stills. How much can shoulders hold? A life time of all seeing eyes blind to this wounded form. Alone upon an ended road, With nothing but a … Continue reading How Much- Michael Erickson

Old Haunts- Michael Erickson

August 29, 2021August 29, 2021 / inkowlme / 1 Comment

Happen upon a hidden memory, And stroll nostalgia’s halls with me. For a mouth is full with happy tastes, Long forgotten upon waves of time. Transported are we as a leave upon a wind, To places both strange and familiar. I remember now as if a lens shifts it’s focus, Clicking into place with such … Continue reading Old Haunts- Michael Erickson

Throwback Friday- I Dreamed by Liyona

March 19, 2021March 19, 2021 / Leona / 6 Comments

I dreamed of a bright blue horizon where I screamed into the wind and no longer tethered my hope to myself . I dreamed of a yellow bloom swaying freely where a small buttercup was my only companion no longer trying to be stronger than the sun . I dreamed of it all and remembered my … Continue reading Throwback Friday- I Dreamed by Liyona

Throwback Friday – Not Forgot – Eric (EDC Writing)

July 3, 2020July 3, 2020 / EDC Writing/Believing Sight Unseen / 3 Comments

Flash fiction from 2017; from a memory much further back than then: He stands a foot from the wall, illuminated by strobe lit blobs and spheres, one hand in his pocket, the other holding a cold beer. 10 pm he’d guess, summer darkness outside lures moths to flight, rhythm finds his feet, yet too soon … Continue reading Throwback Friday – Not Forgot – Eric (EDC Writing)

Throwback Friday-Old Shoes by Megha Sood

February 21, 2020 / Megha's World / 19 Comments

“Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal. —From an Irish headstone” Lying on the top shelf covered with layers of time still, has their character carrying their worries from moments of time They smiled when he slipped into them wilted when they left aged with the feet for … Continue reading Throwback Friday-Old Shoes by Megha Sood

#136 POETRY = / REPRISE

January 6, 2020 / thereluctantpoet / 6 Comments

CHOCOLATE TO ME

December 26, 2019 / thereluctantpoet / 5 Comments

By Charles Robert Lindholm Chocolate if you've never had it you never miss it but once you've had it you miss it you are chocolate to me and I miss it the smell the taste the creamy smooth texture sinfully delicious sensual … Continue reading CHOCOLATE TO ME