Poetry
Verses & Visuals
A collection of poems woven with imagery — where words and art breathe together.
Verse
Roots and Light
Beneath the soil, a quiet hum,
roots braiding into the dark.
Above, the branches learn the sun
and open, palm by palm.
We are all of us reaching
for something we cannot name —
and still, we grow.
Morning, Unhurried
The kettle sings its small hymn.
Light pools on the windowsill
like spilled honey.
I let the day begin slowly —
there is no rush
in becoming awake.
Verse
Letters to the Tide
I wrote my questions on the sand
and let the water answer.
It took the words, one by one,
and gave back the sound of folding.
Some things are not meant to stay —
only to be spoken.
The Quiet Hour
Dusk comes in on soft feet,
turning the leaves to gold thread.
The day folds itself up
like a letter I will read again
in some other, gentler year.