LNoelle

Joined May 2022

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Bio

Poet, philosopher, witchy woman/goblin. Jill of all trades with a passion for life & the freedom for all to live & love deeply & truly.

Dabbler in art (wonky original works seen here) and tend to overuse "ashes", psychoanalyze if you must.

Stories (33/0)

across this ocean
I'm perfectly unhinged and you don't get to see that side of me you don't deserve to see my kintsugi pieces finely meshed together
By LNoelle 9 months ago in Poets
kiss me in the sun
Undo all my tiny one in each star and in each eye: I give to you my hope that you -for all you can not see- live just as full
By LNoelle 10 months ago in Poets
Charming Charlie
Twitchy boy screaming at the curtains what can I do for you chase the bats away? You snatched one in the stairwell
By LNoelle 10 months ago in Poets
Yesterday
I can't be me around you Every little thing that I do is just a ruse A simple mimic of your simple movements to please your simple musings on a stage
By LNoelle 10 months ago in Poets
Welcoming a stranger
A speck in the eye and the wind hums a Caledonian lullaby of mist on glass while I, ignoring selfish anguish
By LNoelle 10 months ago in Poets
Secrets/ pedestal for an empty goblet
Secrets to think of progress as tearing down the world counting stars through glass we never needed hubris to split atoms
By LNoelle 10 months ago in Poets
Weeping Willow
Foul breath seeping into the weeping willow of my past, she fell to the winds and laid at my feet and the fae danced within her skeletal frame
By LNoelle 10 months ago in Poets
we cannot endure
I'm conflicted because I'm told I've got no place in this space to stake a claim to feel for your pains for the future
By LNoelle 10 months ago in Poets
the new generation/ the world turned whore for its kids
the new generation Born to be soldiers, dreamers, pioneers, promises whispered “there's more for you here” the clocks were all smashed
By LNoelle 10 months ago in Poets
Song of beasts
I take my shoes off each stone my foot melds to kissed with the glow: hello, hello of the burning on my skin of the gentle
By LNoelle 10 months ago in Poets
Scraps whispered to the wind/ spilled groceries
Scraps whispered to the wind No one taught me the way words Could carry once written down and folded up then torn into little pieces
By LNoelle 10 months ago in Poets
Roses
Are you a rose in the shadows printing words before the morn tossing your breath out of windows down the stairwells in the stilling chill of the ringing
By LNoelle 10 months ago in Poets

LNoelle

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across this ocean

kiss me in the sun

Charming Charlie

Yesterday

Welcoming a stranger

Secrets/ pedestal for an empty goblet

Weeping Willow

we cannot endure

the new generation/ the world turned whore for its kids

Song of beasts

Scraps whispered to the wind/ spilled groceries

Roses

Stories (33/0)