Micro-Poem
These poems are brief, but they burn. A single line, a sharp image, a moment that lingers. Micro-poems distil feeling to its purest form. No excess; just essence. The weight of a novel in a breath.
When a whisper says everything.

The Cold Chain
A glimmer in the dark — his eyes searching for solace where none exists, finding only the cold chain of his own despair.
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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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When Roots Rot
Grown in filth without the warmth of nurture, this sorrowful bloom tells of roots strangled by deceit and veins longing for colour. A wilted soul sways in storms, aching for the tender promise of a rainbow.
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Naïve Boy and the Devil’s Kiss
He believed in beauty. He trusted honeyed words. But the devil danced too close—and a naïve boy burned under his kiss.
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I Exist in Your Fortress
A soul imprisoned behind unseen walls, where sunlight never reaches and mockery reigns. Yet within the cold—a spark endures, whispering, “I exist.”
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Veins of Corruption
Beneath polished speeches and pious robes, corruption festers—its breath thick with greed, its fingers stained by lies, its prayers dripping with perversion.
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When No One Saw and No One Heard
Buried beneath silence, a boy’s cries fade into the earth: unheard, unseen and unhealed.
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Beaten and Broken
In this Tesla-inspired 3-6-9 poem, love turns from intoxicating to imprisoning. Bruises, both emotional and physical, tell the truth hidden behind honeyed words and silken lies.
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Deep Black Eyes
Drawn to the spark of another man, a body trembles and burns beneath the weight of forbidden longing. A compact and searing meditation on desire and shame.
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