…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…
Sparkling Emerald Eyes
your arms, like carved oak, protected me
I Exist
to be rescued from this icy place
Balloon
A red speck fades where hands fell short
When Roots Rot
deceit drained our desire to flower
When Blood Calls to the Moon
I strutted in the presence of Death
Blood Burning
queens snorted and screamed
Tormented Love
shame covered me with the filth you sowed
On This Day
the mob’s cheers and chants battered my ears

Blood Burning
sweet perfumes linger longer than warmth