Where darkness ends, momentum begins.
This poem doesn’t deny darkness.. it honors it..
What moves me is not the pain itself, but the quiet authority of survival: “Years gone by, yet here I stand.” .. Beautiful..
Thank you. Every day is new, we forget that.
An attempt at a Villanelle
One of my favourite forms of writing
constrictive, but so good.
If you follow me, you will be subjected to Villanelle's...
Don't say I didn't warn you.
💜
This poem doesn’t deny darkness.. it honors it..
What moves me is not the pain itself, but the quiet authority of survival: “Years gone by, yet here I stand.” .. Beautiful..
Thank you. Every day is new, we forget that.
An attempt at a Villanelle
One of my favourite forms of writing
constrictive, but so good.
If you follow me, you will be subjected to Villanelle's...
Don't say I didn't warn you.
💜