The collection

Resurgence

  • All Good Things

    All Good Things

    Be grateful. For the breath that fills your lungs, for the silence that cradles your thoughts, for the gift of this moment – unpaid, unpromised, but yours entirely.

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  • Time

    Time

    Hair rose at the back of my neck as I wrote, as if time itself ran its fingers along my spine, reminding me of what I could not outrun. The ticking, louder now, echoed in the quiet, each beat a hammer, each second a pulse I couldn’t ignore.

  • The Hardest Night

    The Hardest Night

    I’m sorry, forgive me – these words feel too small for the space between us, but they are all I have. I love you, and with trembling hands, I give you back to the universe, with all the love, all the gratitude I can gather in this broken heart.

  • Your Energy Shifts

    Your Energy Shifts

    It boggles my mind, how effortlessly he enters your space, how your laughter fades, just enough for me to notice. You think I do not sense it, the way your words twist and reshape themselves around him, like you are building a different world when he is near, one I cannot quite reach.

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  • The Other Man

    The Other Man

    Yet every day, he takes what should be mine, his presence invisible, but felt in every word, every glance, and I am left here, waiting in the silence for the pieces of you that he hasn’t yet claimed.

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  • You Returned

    You Returned

    Forgive me for loving you so fiercely, for binding myself to the image of you that once danced in my dreams. But know this: you can wager on the stars, bet on the turning of the heavens – this heart will not open its door again. No, not for you.

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  • Angry Wind

    Angry Wind

    I feel its rage resonate with mine, a shared tempest beneath my skin, where the calm was never meant to stay.

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  • Until You Decided It Wasn’t

    Until You Decided It Wasn’t

    Loss settled in my bones, a weight I carried with each breath, each step a reminder of the spaces you no longer filled, each day a struggle to find meaning in the void.

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