writing

  • Forgotten musings

    by aemelia #1 Trypophobia’s toy? Alone again with my hole-riddled riddled diaries I stare into shattered glass Faint lines show some strange shadow That seem to mouth “who are you?” I wish I knew But now is not the time… Continue reading

  • Untold sufferings- a chapbook of poems

    by aemelia :3 #1 The forsaken. As we make our way towards dreary life Faces of unfamiliar people flash by Carved by ages of labor One hopes to reach out to them In friendly camaraderie Yet they serve us with… Continue reading

  • Arkhê kakôn

    A Tale of Capital’s Rise and Slow Descent Or: from jade throne to banyan shade By Aemelia O beautous Bard with no bounds, Who roams free in the flowers and fields, Tell us of the beginning of the end, of… Continue reading

  • Lament for invisible wars

    by aemelia A! Steel doth still scar The charred soils Bleeding out spintered flesh Splayed out over grey rubble Blossoms of pain That the unceasing flames Do engrave into every inch As innocent people do fall Their remains groveled down… Continue reading

  • Lost in one’s own land?

    By aemelia A! an innocent lamb Eyes once so filled with joy loitering upon verdant fields, her birthright chasing, sketching the sun’s gold hoping for a beautous future Is lost to the darkness abducted, sheared of all her fleece and… Continue reading

    Lost in one’s own land?
  • Act IV The Importance of Being Earnest

    Act IV  scene 1-a imagined continued act for “the importance of being earnest” by aemelia Dramatis personae Algernon, Jack, Dr. Chasuble, Lane Algernon  (lounges upon a silk-laid chaise longue):Lane, pray, let us serve our guests our specialty, the Eucharist of… Continue reading

    Act IV The Importance of Being Earnest