Warning : imagination overloaded (well,I'm not sure if it is "over"loaded) but I'm telling you, it won't make sense if it is casually read!
A collaboration of fifty-six on lingering, longing love! Enjoy!
A quick poem about finding relief from one of my favourite things: books! Hope you enjoy! (Title slide from Pinterest!) :D <3
Finding yourself in the border between day and night, reality and imagination.
An enchanting poem about how the universe can present us keys to find a way out of pain, sadness, etc.
Hope you guys like it!! Its different from my usual poems 😉
A spoken word poem based on a childhood memory. Thank you for reading! <3
You see the pain around you And wish to leave this place...
I look outside and it hurts what I see, It's sickening to realize it's all real.
In a sleight of imagination, she turn her reality into her dream
Not written one of these in a hot while.
What category do I use? Ah noe.
Don’t ask why I chose to title this in French...I just think French is a beautiful language & loved the sound as the title. Translation: “Alone In Your Dreams.”
(Couldn’t resist putting the Inception ...
A sonnet about the curse of the most creative of minds, the curse of imagination
A place filled with wonders and also horrors, a place made by the creator
Warning : imagination overloaded (well,I'm not sure if it is "over"loaded) but I'm telling you, it won't make sense if it is casually read!
A collaboration of fifty-six on lingering, longing love! Enjoy!
A quick poem about finding relief from one of my favourite things: books! Hope you enjoy! (Title slide from Pinterest!) :D <3
Finding yourself in the border between day and night, reality and imagination.
An enchanting poem about how the universe can present us keys to find a way out of pain, sadness, etc.
Hope you guys like it!! Its different from my usual poems 😉
A spoken word poem based on a childhood memory. Thank you for reading! <3
You see the pain around you And wish to leave this place...
I look outside and it hurts what I see, It's sickening to realize it's all real.
In a sleight of imagination, she turn her reality into her dream
Not written one of these in a hot while.
What category do I use? Ah noe.
Don’t ask why I chose to title this in French...I just think French is a beautiful language & loved the sound as the title. Translation: “Alone In Your Dreams.”
(Couldn’t resist putting the Inception ...
A sonnet about the curse of the most creative of minds, the curse of imagination
A place filled with wonders and also horrors, a place made by the creator