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The road I want to know | poem
All the places that I’ve been before, Have taught me pain and nothing more; Still, I stand. Life has tried and tried some more To twist my mind and rot my core; Still, I see the light. I learned to let the darkness be my home While I roamed through the streets alone, Helpless and…
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A Mother’s Day poem
Dearest mother, I am far from home with dreams to hunt But through the oceans raging between us, And against the stubborn wind, You are still near, holding my hand. I remember days of ignorance — not quite a bliss — Where your love looked like a simple kiss But it holds far too many…
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A big ball of nonsense | poem
I am a big ball of darkness shaped like a cloud with an unstoppable frown, Oozing on the couch, leaking out loud; heavy with rain… Misery towers over me and watches over me; it never lets me be But that’s just how it needs to be for the heavens to remain in the sky above…
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tired of not being there yet | whispered ramblings
These days, I am floating in a blurry bubble where Time is both suspended and still raging mercilessly inside & outside me. It has been hard for me to do anything much in the past two to three weeks. To my greatest misery. I feel as though I sat down on the couch one evening…
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coffee everywhere | whispered ramblings
It is way past 1AM, so I guess it is time for one of these. I’ve been trying to write, but nothing is coming out. Not that I don’t have anything to say ; I’ve been feeling so many things, thinking too many things — it has to go somewhere… But I feel like lately,…
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Breathe.
I have seen a lot of posts online lately that might have the intention to be inspirational, but are more likely to be making people feel bad. Basically, it goes like this: if you don’t “come out of this lockdown” with your side hustle started or online courses finished or with anything at all done,…
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mental health > productivity | whispered ramblings
I am writing this now in a much brighter mood than I was yesterday or the day before or the day before that or the day before that… In fact, I think it has been a few days since I have felt this lightweight and confident in my abilities to do things. I had a…
…where Time is merciless and Light feeds darkness.
The Dawn Chorus… 