Young Writers Society

The Light almost blinded me.

Moonlight dawns upon the sky every day, tirelessly, in this tyrannical spindle that is life

A man laments his mistakes

poetry collaboration from NaPo 2024

Their blood falls like tears, as they reflect on the stones they threw and the single sided battles they won.

Two thematically tied poems, exploring death from either side of the 'beyond' (they can be read in either order)

You can never truly know your lover or your God. You worship anyway.

Poem written from the POV of Death... idk I was kind of inspired by the woman who plays death in The Sandman

I lost her, and I found her again. This time, I will not lose her again, even if it kills me.

What it says on the tin.

Is beauty a ghost? Can it exist beyond the human gaze?

In my dream I was dead.

Themes of desire and religion. U can probably tell I’m a lil crazy, hope u like it!

A short take on the symbolism of the Ouroboros

Written when I had to take a pause to breathe and found that there was air and life in all the Nature around me.