Part of my poetry collection, Margins of the First Draft — a reflection on heartbreak, vulnerability, and the messy beauty of moving forward, even when the words get stuck. (Authors Note) 12. He was the sea And there was I Trembling My love was A fierce tempest...
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Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #10
This piece from Margins of the First Draft captures the feeling of being completely undone by someone's presence.A little poetry about love, chemistry, wonder, and the helpless beauty of it all. (Authors Note) 10. Belladonna in her eyes Like a maiden in love, With my...
Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #9
Part of my poetry collection, Margins of the First Draft — a piece about the courage to feel, to love without demands, and to say it out loud.A moment where poetry and pure emotion meet. (Authors Note) 9. She waited, afraid she has to look him in the eyes So I stood...
Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #8
A reflection on love, beauty, and quiet desperation — part of my poetry collection, Margins of the First Draft. Emotional writing inspired by the haunted dreams of a young woman in love. (Authors Note) 8. Dearest mother, I am going to see him Dearest mother, Today I...
Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #7
Part of my poetry collection Margins of the First Draft — a quiet confession about love, longing, and life's simple, sinful pleasures. (Authors Note) 7. a lust was born And maybe We could Share a kiss or two, Let our worlds align Poetry on the Margins #7 Where the...
Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #6
This piece from Margins of the First Draft is a soft, slightly mischievous reflection on love, intimacy, and longing. Sometimes, poetry catches the places where tenderness and silliness meet. (Authors Note) 6. a Prayer was chanted Here I lay In the darkness of my room...
Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #5
This piece from Margins of the First Draft is a letter — to my mother, to myself, to anyone who has ever survived the deep seas of emotion. A small reflection on love, poetry, mental health, and the beauty of feeling everything deeply. (Authors Note) 5. Mother, look...
Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #4
This piece is part of Margins of the First Draft — a collection of poetry and reflections on first love, memory, and the soul.Sometimes, a glance says everything that poetry tries to capture. (Authors Note) 4. “His Eyes” was her favourite poem His eyes If that was not...
Poetry On the margins of the First Draft #3
This reflection is part of Margins of the First Draft — a collection of poetry and personal thoughts on love, memory, and inspiration.Here, I wonder about the quiet hope of making someone eternal through art. (Authors Note) 3. And she was afraid of him fading So,...
Short Story-The Silence Between Us(In love with a Dead Poet)
I feel like I have nothing left to write these days. Instead of creating, I’ve been sitting on my bed in a vegetative state, guilt accumulating with every sip of wine I take. I know I should be writing—or doing something, anything. Sometimes, I catch myself simply waiting for nightfall, just so I can curl up and pretend to sleep, though occasionally, I find myself fantasizing instead.
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