Salt Water
In her debut poetry collection, Brianna Wiest pioneers a new cross-genre of writing. Through her freeform approach, Brianna’s…
Friendship!
The purest bond ever made, the sacred ointment- a curative aid, the most soothing therapy ever laid, the…
Sangria
She was staring at the mirror, with a pensive smile, pressed with her thoughts, and whimpering. Her nights…
Ode of a Broken Soul
My voiceless soul silently witnesses the devilish appetite of your murderous heart, darker than incongruous death, clutch my…
The Angel
I think of you, I think of her. Will you leave in November? I think I miss you…
Only A Memory…
Now what are you, but only a memory. I can make no more- you are only history. But…
Gravity of Love
The sun shines shyly,and the sky blushes in red and orange hues.The rain ceases to tease them both,and…
It’s the World…
It’s the large-hearted that are treated small,coz the world can’t see them shine.It’s often the strong ones that…
Rhythm of the Moon
An empty room with a lonely soul sitting beside the window, with a clear view of the moon.…
Days of the Week
I’m writing you a letter,like I always do,when you fall apart on Sunday afternoons. Monday night,it was raining…
Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night
A couple of years ago I came across one of my favourite poems- ‘Do Not Go Gentle Into…
Silent Hope
Miles away from those I love, feels like I’m much too far away. Where purpose is undefined, wouldn’t…
Surprise
How many times haven’t we met before? That first time, at that loud, crowded party, with all those…
The Game of Love
All my life, I’ve kept my heart away, locked up in a cage, far-far-away. No one had heard…