Poetry

A selection of poems written across different moments and cycles.
Some brief. Some unfolding slowly.
Each one given its own space.

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A Thousand Sleeps

I had a thousand dreams yesterday... Paid for them... with a thousand sleeps...

Today

Poetry My Arse

Poetry my arse... What good are words... against test results... against waiting... against nights so long... They forget morning exists?...

After us

Humans gone, weeds move in... ivy grins, it’s a win-win... Tarmac cracks, dandelions cheer... Look who’s boss of the car park here...

I invite you

I invite you to feel at home... You come with stories etched in silence... with tears that others wish to see... with hope hidden in your chest...

Iceland: Fire, Ice, and Us

The road unravels into blue horizons.. a ribbon drawn toward the glacier’s mouth... Mountains stand in silence... their shadows heavy... their crowns white...