Moonswept

This is a follow on collection from Windswept. In this collection I will examine the concept of love from a more ethereal perspective.

U N S P O K E N

My first work "UnSpoken" which is very close to my heart and I am proud of. It's a collection of all the feelings and emotions of my heart. That I am comfortable enough now to write and share to everyone. I hope you can relate yourself on it and I hope you like it -I've spent my whole life keeping it for myself. Now...

Mentalphorical [Short Poetry]

❝We were living minds with dying hearts.❞

Her Piercing Words

❝You invaded my heart like a storm in the sea, But you left me with waves and broke the barriers in me, I looked for you till blindness overwhelmed my eyes, Did you not care about turning - replying to my cries...❞ [ A Wattpad Featured Story Highest ranking - #3 in poetry ] ❝Al...

Voiceless Thoughts

Highest ranking: #6 in Poetry on February 17th 2018. Winner of EYHO Poetry Contest. Official poetry Instagram account: @trisha.poetry "Every soul has suffered one way or another. It's just a matter of how badly bruised yours is compared to others." Sometimes our voices won't be heard so all we have left is a pen to ca...

No Spilled Ink~

Cover art by @fairrosamund (Instagram) ~Extraordinary poems that tell stories from an ordinary latina Girl.• Some are short and sweet, some are long and strong, you will love each💞.•~ I dare you to get to the end and tell me you didn't like this book:) Poems range from falling in love to Frida Kahlo. All made by Ci...

Black Bird

A break of sunlight casting throughout the fire set aflame in my dark and weary heart |just some short poems I wrote myself| #20 IN POETRY 7/10/2017 | wow. 75k views is unreal. Thank you to everyone. I am so grateful. If you're looking for another poetry book to read, I recommend checking out 100 reasons why i still l...

void

sometimes, you feel void. #20 poetry july 14, 2016.

toxic

and our bloodstreams were poisoned by this toxic love. [[lowercase intended.]]

The Tree of Dreams

Random poetry and the occasional drabble or dribble of other short random thought from the depths my somewhat bemused brain, or possibly Brian if the schizophrenic misspelt pseudo entity that lives up there is up to his old tricks... poems from the Tardis like halls of my head. No genre is safe...

for the faint of heart

BECAUSE WE ARE MORE THAN THE SUM OF OUR PARTS. [74 POETRY]