I’ve fallen enough
To know
This is climbing
I’ve fallen enough
To know
This is climbing
Thoughts-poetry on life, nature and spiritual
A Teen's Definition of Life
Amateur poetry can be found here
From Sunset to Dawn
Words are wild, so is my heart.
words. spirit. alchemy.
poetry to heal and inspire
Writing and Stuff by Chris Hall - Storyteller and Accidental Blogger
As long as there's breath, there will always be HOPE because nothing is pre-written and nothing cannot be re-written!
Cindy Knoke
Love this.
Thank you 🙂
WOW! That much octane in eight words (pun intended).
Thanks so much for reading and commenting!
Beautiful!
Thank you so much!
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Love this one. 🧡
Thank you. Thank you 🙂
There’s so much depth and truth in this.
One climbs easily and joyfully with this poem, in memory. So so lovely… and I’ve been reading this online book of yours from the beginning. After a long non-blogging spell, whoever or whatever re-inspired you has caused me and many others to experience a lot of beauty here in your poetry. I hope it works out for you, Benjamin… whether it’s fiction or nonfiction. :)) But you have a lot of true love in you… and maybe that’s the same end and beginning.
Hugs, and have a lovely evening… thanks for providing such good reading! 🙏🌷💛🔆🌖
Thanks for reading. Hope you get more poems from your muse. I appreciate you taking the time to invest in my poems.