contemporary poetry
Recoiling From Scorpio’s Sting
A cast by the timekeeper.
Existential poetry
Girls, Interrupted
Two voices. Still here.
contemporary poetry
The Possibility of Never Beginning
My heart was untroubled You turned it opposite of its sake Where do I start when tides turn into waves I’m scared of what’s about to come yet I’m more scared of the possibility for it to never begin I was okay then I spent the whole
Mythic imagery
Darkness Was Never a Void
It doesn't ask for clarity. It asks to be witnessed.
Video Poetry
I'm Here, But This Doesn't Feel Mine
What I thought was a glimpse of light opened into the darkest corridors, and I remained a stranger, not to myself, but to the life I built since I gained consciousness. Shimmery heat waves revealed themselves with a faint echo through the air. A wind touched my skin with warmth,
Existential poetry
When The Ground Beneath Was Ripped Away
I didn’t find it a coincidence for me to be back home for the final few days of the year that ended. I cried on the first night when my father asked me how I had been. The emotions I had bottled up for the past twenty-seven years needed
Video Poetry
The Unchosen Staged a Plot Twist
When the curtain had fallen and the actors were gone
contemporary poetry
From the Corridors of My Past
Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedWhat once was a radiant beauty became the colours that kept shifting from red to blue, and from blue to purple, as the smell of salt fused with fresh air carried by the rain that touched my nose. The taxi
Video Poetry
Fire Learnt Her Name
On every full moon, Under the eternal whiteness.
contemporary poetry
After Sunrise
A walk to remember and to release
Video Poetry
In Between, A Life in Motion
I'm far from clarity.
Reflections
In Between
I’m far from clarity.