The First Whisper

a place where the silence softens…

Welcome to the quiet you’ve carried for too long.
This is where the silence breaks…not with a scream,
but with the soft, deliberate tremble of truth.
Every poem here is a whisper you weren’t allowed to speak…until now.

…and ends with your first whisper.

The Latest Whisper to Break the Silence…

Sparkling Emerald Eyes

the days feel drained and routine

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Whisper of the Moment

“We are the ghosts we were told to silence.”

Recent Whispers You Might Have Missed…

two young men embracing under a moonlit sky beside a vintage car on a deserted road

Fast Cars & Fragile Hearts

our heated passion for life

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Mental Agony

my body stood naked and exposed

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Choose a whisper that matches your ache

Small figure stands surrounded by towering shadowy giants in a desolate, smoky landscape

Fearless Giants

if I object, the hands block my face

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A man sits in a car at sunset holding a rose petal, with a heart-shaped smoke trace on the window beside him

My Dreams Floated Inside Your Aroma

A sensual lyric poem tracing the arc of a tender but damaging love. Wrapped in bruises and perfume, one boy’s dream dissolves into morning regret, and the ache of believing too much.

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shadowy beasts with glowing eyes advance on a ruined land while a mother shields her child

Beasts of Terror

they rushed across the land

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Trace the thread of what shaped you

Denied the Queer

gagged and oppressed by the righteous

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shirtless man embraced by a tiger in a dark, intimate scene

Fierce Hunt

ensnared my hidden heart

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Young man kneels in a dark bedroom clutching a teddy bear, facing a closed door with a ghostly silhouette behind it

Dear Father

A haunting letter written into silence, this prose poem mourns a father’s absence across years of abuse, shame and longing. Each memory aches with the weight of what wasn’t said, and what wasn’t stopped.

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→ Or let the form shape the fury for you

Rescued Me

fear of abusive men soon decreased

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A man sits in a car at sunset holding a rose petal, with a heart-shaped smoke trace on the window beside him

My Dreams Floated Inside Your Aroma

A sensual lyric poem tracing the arc of a tender but damaging love. Wrapped in bruises and perfume, one boy’s dream dissolves into morning regret, and the ache of believing too much.

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Gothic oil painting of three sorrowful men in a desolate moonlit landscape, symbolizing heartbreak and despair.

Tearful Eyes

Tearful eyes searched the horizon for a mistake that never existed. Love was replaced, dreams scattered, and a heart ensnared by silence and cold retreat.

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