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A lyrical ode to nature's timeless beauty, Whispers of the Wild captures the serene harmony of forests, mountains, oceans, and skies. Through vivid imagery and gentle rhythm, the poem invites readers to reconnect with the earth's quiet wonders and find peace in its embrace.

Lonely thoughts, Spoken by a dormant soul, Emotions rethought, By a Quiescent, soft spoken soul Copyrights 2020, Christianah Oluseye a.k.a wild_imaginatorII No part of this publication may be adapted, printed, sold, or converted into an audio or video without the written permission of the author. contact (for professional purposes only): tianagold2006@gmail.com contact (other): Instagram: @officialwildie Wattpad: @wild_imaginatorII Cover: @mimidreamsinwords

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♪ ♫ 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘐 𝘴𝘺𝘮𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘫𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘦𝘴 ༄ ✦ ‧₊˚✧ ➳「 poetry & prose 」✉ started: June 14th, 2020 status; ongoing « ✎ ✓ [ #1/283K in poetry ] - 02042021 ✓ [#1/13.2K in poesia ] - 05042021

A collection of poems written from the mouth of a woman at her breaking point, a voice carved sharp enough to slice through patriarchy itself. These pieces explore the anger, exhaustion, defiance, and cold clarity that rise when women are expected to shrink and men are expected to tower. Here, the speaker confronts the men who hide behind entitlement, excuses, and inherited power. Here, she names the systems that made them and the wounds they left behind. Here, she becomes the storm they never learned to weather. Not a love letter. Not an apology. A testament to the woman who finally stopped forgiving.

A poem for those we build for - quietly, completely, without ever being asked. A soft place made of hope.

smatterings of late night poetry attempts, messy dealings with change, letters that will never be sent, and love letters to an aching earth.

| Highest ranking: #807 in night #1 in revisited #5 in sorceror #3 in storypoem #7 in wattpadpoets #111 in fantasy | A story poem about a girl who wakes up at the first light of dawn only to remember her previous night. A little bit of a fairy tale to keep you on the edge of your seat. A happily ever after? Try it yourself. And other poems. NOTE: A detailed explanation on the poem is available.

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The Inventory of Silence.. (a working progress) "​How much can a man carry before the engine breaks in two?" ​We are masters of the "fine." We trade in iron masks, and stoic nods while the truth remains buried in the shadows. ​The Inventory of Silence is a real, unapologetic accounting of the things men don't say. It strips away the bravado to reveal the crushing weight of the quiet hours. These poems are for the men who are tired of holding it together-and for everyone who needs to know they aren't alone in the dark. ​The silence is heavy. It's time to put it down. - Pete

A collection of poems which delve into the quiet beauty of unshed tears. It is the other worldy combination of melancholy and nostalgia displayed here. Hopefully you will feel all the words. If you like this book please check out my other content! And please vote for your favourites and follow me for updates:-)

-Raven x Liam Temps D'amour -Undeserving Love by Marlon -He Likes Her -A Rhyme for my L - O - V - E - HATS & CROWNS -A Poetic Battle -He Likes Her (part2) -Self Reflect... - Prey Of Love (duet) -Acrostic poem on #endpolicebrutality -Fancy -The night she regrets

Note: These are collections of poems not stories, they may do express some of your feelings because I genuinely pour out my heart when writing them.

"Earth took my ink and made it Her art." This poetry collection is filled with memories of moments both sad and happy that I hope to never forget. Life is filled with harmonies; I just write about them.

Have you ever wondered what's really inside them? Not the version they show. Not the smiles or the silence. But the voice they only use in the dark - the one even they barely let themselves hear. These pieces aren't about personalities or categories. They're about what people hide just beneath the surface. We peeled back the charm. The armor. The act. What's left isn't polished - but it's real. You won't find names here. Only colors - because sometimes, that's all we have when we're trying to describe the weight of a soul.

YOU DON'T HAVE TO BE OKAY TO KEEP READING, YOU JUST HAVE TO BE SOMEONE, WHO ONCE LOVED DEEPLY ..🥀 This isn't healing. It's heartbreak with no closure. It's a quiet ache that lingers long after the love is gone. Some stories don't scream. Some just whisper... I miss you in a hundred different ways. This book isn't here to fix you. It's here to sit with you- in the 2AM silence, in the ache behind "I'm fine," in the kind of love that didn't survive, but never really left. If you've ever loved someone so deeply it destroyed you quietly- welcome. These pages were written for you.