In the hush between two heartbeats,I misplaced my name—it slipped quietlyinto the echo of yours. Love was not gentle.It was a tide that didn’t ask,a gravity that bent my hourstoward your orbit. I wandered there—in the soft chaos of your laughter,in the quiet ache of your absence,in the way your shadowlingered longer than light. There … Continue reading Poem: The Power of Love

Two currents wandered, long apart—one spoke in flame, one breathed in tide,one carved the world with sharpened will,one held the dark where dreams reside. He moved like thunder through the bones,a voice that named, defined, declared;she drifted soft through hidden rooms,a pulse that felt, received, and cared. He was the edge, the rising sun,the hand … Continue reading Poem: Where Fire Marries the Sea

The last days arrive without announcement—no trumpet, no sudden dark—just a quiet thinning of the air,as if the world itself exhales and forgets to breathe back in. Time softens. Edges blur.Clocks tick, but mean less with every passing hour.You begin to notice endings everywhere—in the way light leaves a room,in the way names feel heavier … Continue reading Pooem: Before Rebirth

In the line of fire, where silence breaks,The air is stitched with the sound it makes—A crack, a thunder, a fleeting breath,Each step a wager, each second death. The ground remembers every fall,Names unspoken, it keeps them all.Smoke curls upward, a ghostly choir,Singing low in the line of fire. Hands may tremble, hearts may race,But … Continue reading Poem: In the Line of Fire