Ode To Writing - Eiravel

Flower Blossoms From Ink

A metaphor for my writings in a poem Flower buds spilled from ink & from my heart blossoms the words Like beauty stirs the day So does ink upon my sheet Curving those lines Shaping those stories They blossom they blossom From the cave of my mind And the vernacular veins of my heart CreepingContinue reading “Flower Blossoms From Ink”

The Edit

I plunge myself one last time into the story - It’s the final round till refinery My eyes are meticulously Critical While my mind is eagerly Maniacal Inside my heart, an invisible agitation Groans like a thunder like of fascination I try to keep my pace and seemingly peace - But its shattering, and itsContinue reading “The Edit”

Fictional Hive (Poem)

Fiction arises from my dreamy mind Where a pathway opens for me to find - New moons, new suns, new planets, new worlds; New faces, new lives, things of new kind. I look around and all that I can see Is something that surfaces beyond me Where my senses travel into magical worlds, And whereContinue reading “Fictional Hive (Poem)”

I Think And I Write - A Poem

An ode to writing

Metaphorous Mind Matter

The dark is silence, sleep, calmness, and all those little lights, thoughts that travel, feelings and emotions, are what animates life - writing is lively. Metaphorous Mind Matter And in a heartbeat my ink it cried Bleeding words, spilling it over Spilled ink on immaculate sheets, And like phosphorus beams Something vibrant and colorful Came toContinue reading “Metaphorous Mind Matter”

Digital Phantasium

I will always wonder how my life would look like if I had not fallen in love with e-writing. Digital Phantasium Pitched black ink typed to come alive through my screen Where the glowish pixels materialise through my alphanumericals So as to set free the creatures that fill my phantasium There where they roam wildlyContinue reading “Digital Phantasium”

A World Of Alienation

I can’t lie, I am a daydreamer — someone who loves the realm of the imagination, which is a place that’s unfortunately often seen as being the getaway of people deemed as being alienated. But artists know, writers know. A World Of Alienation I live all alone In a world that’s filled With mysteries, ofContinue reading “A World Of Alienation”

Spilled ink

“I have always liked reading poems, to me it’s such a fascinating art; the most understandable medium that exists. I also wrote poems in my teen days, well, if we could call that poems😅. Poetry, visual art, music, ambient movies, and catchy written books have always satisfied my thirstiness of subtle evasion, thus it wasContinue reading “Spilled ink”