In the Silence, We Bloom

I planted my vision in silence,not because I was afraid,but because the soil of stillnessis richer than applause. No trumpets, … More

The Queen of Closed Doors

In the Kingdom of Me,I’ve built walls so fine,they’re lined with velvet silenceand guarded by my spine. Here, the moat … More

Right on Time I used to tap my foot at the Universe,as if God were a baristawho’d misplaced my order.“Excuse … More

Like a Diplomat Leaving

She leaveslike a diplomat—no flinch, no farewell,just the precision of presencewithdrawnlike tide from a shorethat no longer sings her name. … More

The Whole Damn Show

They told me,“Contain yourself.”As if my joy were a rogue balloon,floating too high for their comfort.But I was never meant … More

Flesh, Fire & Femme Fatale

I don’t enter rooms.I consecrate them. Perfume of frankincense,hips like a sermon,eyes that say: I know exactly where your soul’s … More

She Who Remembers

She does not ask to be adored—She simply is,like moonlight over saltwater,soft but sovereign,a velvet flame wrapped in silk thunder. … More

Cloudy in Your Disillusionment

I woke up moisturized,unbothered,and bathed in divine glow—not your business, not your blueprint,and certainly not your rehab center. I did … More