Whispers by Candlelight
Not every poem belongs in the open.
Some verses are too raw for a publish button.
Some silences deserve their own space.
If you’d like to be whispered to — gently, rarely, with intention — you can leave your email below.
No noise. No newsletters. Just the occasional letter: a poem in exile, a truth unspoken, a thought before sleep.
You won’t receive anything automated or commercial. This is not a mailing list. It’s a quiet drawer I open only when there’s something worth sharing.
—H, by candle and silence
