I just watched the full moon push out from beneath a fat full black raincloud; will any of us sleep?
I just watched the full moon push out from beneath a fat full black raincloud; will any of us sleep?
My journey through my journal
Blurring the lines between poetry and prose
Smidgens
A Devotional Exploration of Ares, the God of War
Beauty, philosophy and the art of engaging with life.
for when 140 letters are not quite enough
A husband, a wife, and life.
Made Of All That Glitters In This Strange Mind Of Mine
I write because I must
advocating the emancipation and empowerment of the individual in strange and wonderful ways
Paranormal Romance and Urban Fantasy Author
Just A Bit Hopeless
"a dievca's World" --- exploring the sensual side of Fashion, Style, submission and Life.
Kinky and Curvy
Just Me Being Me
Dedicated to music, lyrics, and the meaning therein.
21+ for mature content.
A Satirical Word In Your Shell-Like Ear
jeffery barnes
– A smattering of K.H. McClure's writings from the past and present –
Vancouver-based illustrator, writer, style blogger
Just another WordPress.com site
Photolog in Japan with my poor English ability
Just another human being who's trying to reach new levels of consciousness.
Car je suis intimement persuadée qu’il n’y a rien de plus sensé que de se perdre n’importe où, et de courir dans toutes les directions à la fois
Embrace The Wonder
Without a doubt in the world
Fiction & Poetry Journal of T. Wong
Lost Ink of a Bardic Amazon
In the very end, civilizations perish because they listen to their politicians and not to their poets. ~ Jonas Mekas
Poetry of the Soul
For the Love of Words, Laughter, Inspiration (and the odd sexy split infinitive.)
Pour vivre heureux, vivons cachés
I don't write, I touch without touching.
Heartbreak and moving on as a single mom to three.
Visual Poetry, Photography and Quotes
As ever, a work in progress...
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." --Chaucer
poetry, literature, words, love, sex, life
An Out Of Body Experience
we were born naked onto the page of existence; with nothing but the pen of our soul to write ourselves into eternal ecstasy ~ DreamingBear Baraka Kanaan
Making The World A Bitter Place
a linguistic representation of an autism
seeking sublime surrender
