…a place where the silence softens…
Welcome to the quiet you have carried for so long.
This is where the silence breaks…not with a scream,
but with the soft, deliberate tremble of truth.
These poems explore and express love, loss, abuse, memory, and the human experience. Every poem here is a whisper you weren’t allowed to speak…until now.
…and ends with your first whisper.
Whispers that break the silence…
The Night Everything Broke
my mother’s suffering drowned my eyes
Sparkling Emerald Eyes
your arms, like carved oak, protected me
Heterovert
your slur—my ceaseless derogation
The Cold Chain
it gleamed silver in the muted air
Ti Amo
a rush of warmth as I remembered
On This Day
the mob’s cheers and chants battered my ears
When Roots Rot
deceit drained our desire to flower
Mental Agony
my body stood naked and exposed