July 2025

poetry you can feel

I’ve done a thing… if you’d like to own your very own physical copy of some…
enchanted

Enchanted. I failed the wisdom save on multiple occasions, and you, you took advantage of having…
minis

I have to keep reminding myself that you are not your father. In so many ways.…
“Write what you can’t say aloud.”

When crocus breaks through frozen stone, it does not ask if winter’s done. It simply blooms,…
ghost notes

Don’t listen too closely as the voices hush.I am the jarring echo of brittle laughterthat blossomed…
Fig Jam

It is dark and sweet, but not cloying,this taste from childhood that you thought lost,offering echoes…
Bloom (for Grigor)

Poetry in motion begins with the inhale, and you assume the classic position. I alwaysstruggle with…
Personal (Maelen’s Song)

The thread was never broken – only hidden beneaththe weight of fears unspoken, and the cost…