Herbal
Moonlit Garden
We think of gardens as beautiful,vibrant,a living myriad of daylightTransformed into a mysterious euphony of soundand growth by moonlight
The poetry
Words That Hold Their Breath
Verses written at the edge of language — where feeling outpaces form.
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202412 poems
Herbal
Herbal is a poetic journey into the living spirit of the natural world. Through personification, plants, earth, and the elements take on human emotions, voices, and desires. Each poem explores the intimate connection between humanity and nature—revealing the earth as a source of wisdom, healing, memory, and belonging.
202318 poems
She
She traces the poet's journey from adolescence into womanhood through memories of growth, hardship, and emotional awakening. These poems explore the trials that shape identity, the wounds carried in silence, and the courage required to confront one's darkest moments. At its heart, She is a collection about survival, self-discovery, and becoming whole.
202216 poems
Other Worldly
Other Worldly is a collection of epic, fantasy-inspired poetry that ventures beyond the boundaries of the familiar. Filled with imagined realms, ancient powers, shadowed creatures, and heroic journeys, these poems explore the timeless struggle between darkness and light. Each piece invites the reader into a world where myth, magic, and human destiny intertwine.
202122 poems
Mood
Mood explores the emotional landscape of womanhood in all its complexity. Moving through desire, intimacy, loneliness, depression, sadness, and joy, these poems give voice to feelings that are often hidden or left unspoken. The collection reflects the human need to be understood, loved, and connected—even during moments of profound darkness.
Herbal
Root Language
The root does not ask permissionto split the stone.It simply grows toward water,patient as grief,certain as morning.
Herbal
Lavender Elegy
She pressed lavender between pagesthe way memory presses itselfinto the body — quietly,until you open the bookand the scent undoes you.
Herbal
What the Soil Keeps
Everything returns to the earth eventually —the name, the voice, the argumentleft unfinished at the table.The soil does not judge.It only keeps.
She
Marginalia
She wrote her grief in margins,small and careful as a prayer,until the margins were the book.
She
Inheritance
My mother's hands in mine —the same knuckles, the same reach,the same hunger for somethingthat has no name yet.
She
Becoming
I did not arrive at myself all at once.I came in pieces —a word here, a wound there,a morning I chose to stay.
She
Girlhood
We were taught to make ourselves smallin rooms that were already too small.We folded ourselves into cornersand called it grace.
Other Worldly
River Memory
The river does not rememberthe stones it has carried.Only the shape it has worn into them.
Other Worldly
Threshold
I have stood at this doorso many timesI have worn a groove in the floorwith my hesitation.
Other Worldly
The Cartographer of Shadows
She mapped the dark placesno compass could name —the valley between sleeping and waking,the country where the dead still walkand call you by your oldest name.
Other Worldly
Covenant of Stars
Before the first word was spoken,the stars made their agreement —to burn until they could not,and in the burning, becomethe light someone else navigates by.
Mood
The Hollow Hours
At 3am the house breathes differently —slower, deeper, as if it toois learning to hold what cannot be held.
Mood
Longing
There is a particular achethat has no object —not for a person, not for a place,but for a version of yourselfyou have not yet become.
Mood
Joy, Briefly
It came without announcement —a Tuesday, the window open,the smell of rain on warm pavement,and something in the chestthat remembered how to open.
Mood
Blue Season
Depression is not dramatic.It is the dishes left three days,the unanswered message,the window you meant to openand never did.
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