…a place where the silence softens…
Welcome to the quiet. 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 that could not be spoken…until now.
…and ends with your first whisper.
Whispers that break the silence…
Sparkling Emerald Eyes
your arms, like carved oak, protected me
The Cold Chain
it gleamed silver in the muted air
When Roots Rot
deceit drained our desire to flower
I Exist
to be rescued from this icy place
Blood Burning
queens snorted and screamed
Naïve Boy
I always believed life would be fair
Heterovert
your slur—my ceaseless derogation
Tearful Eyes
dulled my mind and left my soul despaired
Blood Burning
sweet perfumes linger longer than warmth