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  • My Shadow Has Been Learning My Handwriting

    A haunting poem about the part of ourselves that speaks when we no longer have the courage to speak for ourselves.

    2 min read
  • Museum of Becoming

    A reflection on growing up, changing, and outgrowing old versions of yourself while becoming someone new.

    2 min read
  • A Letter Returned by Time

    A letter written to someone who no longer exists as they once did, and the quiet acceptance of becoming strangers to our past selves.

    1 min read
  • The Last Argument Between Two Numbers

    A philosophical fable where Zero and One embody absence and existence, discovering that neither can create meaning without the other.

    2 min read
  • Doubt, Who Kept a Lighthouse

    A philosophical allegory where Doubt becomes a lighthouse, guiding those who mistake certainty for safety toward truths they cannot yet see.

    1 min read
  • The Cartographer of Tomorrow

    A mapmaker tries to chart Tomorrow, only to discover that the future is shaped less by places than by choices, hesitation, and possibility.

    1 min read
  • The Ledger of Small Mercies

    A reflection on the quiet kindnesses we give away, and how the universe may be keeping a ledger of every small mercy.

    1 min read
  • Regret Opens a Museum

    A surreal museum of regret, where missed chances and alternate lives are preserved, until the speaker finally walks through the door marked Now.

    1 min read
  • Gravity Falls in Love

    A surreal love story between Gravity and the Moon, where distance becomes longing, and their impossible closeness creates the tides.

    1 min read
  • Entropy Throws a Party

    Entropy throws a party where everything slowly falls apart, only to become something new. A celebration of endings, change, and endless possibility.

    1 min read
  • Fulcrum of a Rose

    A quiet journey inward, where beauty hides beneath the bloom and the heart finds its centre in the unseen.

    1 min read
  • Light

    A quiet poem about a subtle, steady presence that heals hidden pain and displaces fear not through force, but through gentleness and warmth.

    1 min read
  • The Last Tree That Remembered Winter

    A forgotten winter survives in the memory of an ancient oak, until the last witness to the snow quietly disappears.

    1 min read


It is better to deserve honors and not have them than to have them and not deserve them.
— Mark Twain