Whispers of the Mind
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  • Reads 98
  • Votes 21
  • Parts 15
  • Time 10m
Complete, First published Apr 21, 2023
As an author, I am thrilled to share my latest book, a collection of poetry that explores the intricacies of human emotions and experiences. Through vivid imagery and lyrical language, each poem in this book captures a different facet of life, from the joys of love to the pains of heartbreak, from the beauty of nature to the chaos of the city.

Here's a sneak peek of one poem from the book:

Beneath the stars, we lay in silence,
As the night sky shimmered with brilliance,
A moment frozen in time,
A memory forever sublime.

With each word left unspoken,
Our hearts beat in unison,
Two souls entwined,
A love that will never decline.

This poem is just a taste of what you can expect from this book. Each page overflows with heartfelt emotions and authentic experiences, meticulously crafted to capture the essence of life. So if you're looking for a journey through the human soul, pick up a copy of this book and let the poetry guide you on your way.
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MELANCHOLY | Melancholy drips from my fingertips. SOON TO BE A PUBLISHED PAPERBACK. COMING 2025! This melancholy drips from my fingertips so slowly, you begin to forget I even exist. All of me, the hard parts of flesh you could never seem to love, drips down the drain. I am waiting for the day for your fingers to unscrew the pipes, dig through debris and mess, scrape your heart against the rust, just to find me, so we can go through it all over again. Here, in the pages I find myself, in the ink that writes against my flesh, I will whisper the sadness, the heartache, and the decaying for all of the unspoken. Perhaps under this layer of melancholy, the girl I once knew still exists.    First poetry collection in the series. Original poems based off real life experiences. #12 in poetry. Cover template made by @KaleidoGraphix on Canva. 𝑴𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒚 copyright © May Garner. 2017. All Rights Reserved.