contemporary poetry
Tale of a Well-Lived Life
Woven in time, anchored in eternity.
contemporary poetry
Woven in time, anchored in eternity.
Being weird
When somewhere public becomes somewhere quiet
Love and loss
What you are about to read is not fiction.
reflective essay
Don't wait to be seen. See Yourself.
reflective essay
What do tears stand for if one is meant to remain iron?
letting go
When point of no return becomes the point of becoming
Poetic prose
Each breathe is a quiet proof of being chosen by one's existence.
contemporary poetry
I’d do it all over again.
pure love
Where fear dissolves, and love changes shape.
Existential poetry
When the drops touch the ground, unraveling the person.
trauma and healing
I’ve been journaling since I was seven. Today, I asked myself why I write. The answer appeared on a forgotten page from an old journal. I write because I want to remember. 11.05.2023 My emotions are mixed but maybe what makes it confusing is that it’s
letting go
It's time to say goodbye, it's time to let go.