Whispers
Poetry & Song
These are the whispers of my core. The words of what remains after the light fails. No fluff, no filler—just the sharp edges of the shadow-self caught in ink & forged on parchment. These are the thorns I’ve pulled from the veil so you don't have to bleed for them yourself.
Whispers
poem.Unbound Moon
You offer to rope the moon for me,To tether her silver weight and drag her to the porch—A trophy of light for a heart you think is empty.But darling, I...
poem.Unbound Moon
You offer to rope the moon for me,To tether her silver weight and drag her to the porch—A trophy of light for a heart you think is empty.But darling, I...
poem.Sacred consumption
Then let it be known— this was never about the spark. Fire is easy. It’s the aftermath that asks something of you. The way heat rewrites the body, teaches bone...
poem.Sacred consumption
Then let it be known— this was never about the spark. Fire is easy. It’s the aftermath that asks something of you. The way heat rewrites the body, teaches bone...
poem.the witness
I do not burn to be seen. I burn because staying unlit was killing me. Slowly. There is a quiet violencein choosing yourselfafter years of going unwitnessed. My magic moving like...
poem.the witness
I do not burn to be seen. I burn because staying unlit was killing me. Slowly. There is a quiet violencein choosing yourselfafter years of going unwitnessed. My magic moving like...
poem.nervous system
There is something in this room that does not want me to move. I can feel it in the way my body chooses stillness before I even think. Not fear—...
poem.nervous system
There is something in this room that does not want me to move. I can feel it in the way my body chooses stillness before I even think. Not fear—...
poem.ward
I call my energies back, from every hand that took it, every shadow that held it, every whisper that drained it without asking. I call my power home, cleansed by...
poem.ward
I call my energies back, from every hand that took it, every shadow that held it, every whisper that drained it without asking. I call my power home, cleansed by...
Dream Charm
By thorn and star, by silver flame, I call the night to know your name. Let shadows part, let silence stay, And guide my dreams in moonlit sway. No fear...
Dream Charm
By thorn and star, by silver flame, I call the night to know your name. Let shadows part, let silence stay, And guide my dreams in moonlit sway. No fear...