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𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘮 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵
Writer,
04
Absurdist
Philosophy major🗒️🖊️
Writer,
04
Absurdist
Philosophy major🗒️🖊️
“I wake up like a stray dog, belonging to no one.”
Explore the ache of isolation and the longing for connection in my latest poem.
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Explore the ache of isolation and the longing for connection in my latest poem.
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"Could he be an animal if music moved him so?"
Bitter
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January 23, 2025 at 11:52 PM
“I wake up like a stray dog, belonging to no one.”
Explore the ache of isolation and the longing for connection in my latest poem.
🔗 https://buff.ly/4gjqYwU
📌Subscribe for fre…
Explore the ache of isolation and the longing for connection in my latest poem.
🔗 https://buff.ly/4gjqYwU
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“THE AFTER MATH IS SECONDARY”
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This artwork explores the lingering effects of profound experiences.
How does this piece resonate with you?
#MyArt #DigitalArt #…
🔗 https://buff.ly/4jq8EVx
This artwork explores the lingering effects of profound experiences.
How does this piece resonate with you?
#MyArt #DigitalArt #…
January 23, 2025 at 9:12 PM
“THE AFTER MATH IS SECONDARY”
🔗 https://buff.ly/4jq8EVx
This artwork explores the lingering effects of profound experiences.
How does this piece resonate with you?
#MyArt #DigitalArt #…
🔗 https://buff.ly/4jq8EVx
This artwork explores the lingering effects of profound experiences.
How does this piece resonate with you?
#MyArt #DigitalArt #…
“On Dying Branches”
We are small ruffled bird
dying on the branches of the apricot tree…
Explore this haunting, evocative vision in my latest piece.
📍 Digital art by Raison D’être, 2025.
🔗 https://open.substack.com/pub/raisondte/p/on-dying-branches?r=4o2wbm&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web&showWe…
We are small ruffled bird
dying on the branches of the apricot tree…
Explore this haunting, evocative vision in my latest piece.
📍 Digital art by Raison D’être, 2025.
🔗 https://open.substack.com/pub/raisondte/p/on-dying-branches?r=4o2wbm&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web&showWe…
January 15, 2025 at 3:48 AM
“On Dying Branches”
We are small ruffled bird
dying on the branches of the apricot tree…
Explore this haunting, evocative vision in my latest piece.
📍 Digital art by Raison D’être, 2025.
🔗 https://open.substack.com/pub/raisondte/p/on-dying-branches?r=4o2wbm&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web&showWe…
We are small ruffled bird
dying on the branches of the apricot tree…
Explore this haunting, evocative vision in my latest piece.
📍 Digital art by Raison D’être, 2025.
🔗 https://open.substack.com/pub/raisondte/p/on-dying-branches?r=4o2wbm&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web&showWe…
“Novitious“
I am a dirty millennia,
a creature of intense,
passionate feeling—
it burns me like fire.
Dive into my latest poem, where silence holds misery.
🔗 https://buff.ly/4gQHd5F
#Poetry #Introspe…
I am a dirty millennia,
a creature of intense,
passionate feeling—
it burns me like fire.
Dive into my latest poem, where silence holds misery.
🔗 https://buff.ly/4gQHd5F
#Poetry #Introspe…
January 15, 2025 at 3:41 AM
“Novitious“
I am a dirty millennia,
a creature of intense,
passionate feeling—
it burns me like fire.
Dive into my latest poem, where silence holds misery.
🔗 https://buff.ly/4gQHd5F
#Poetry #Introspe…
I am a dirty millennia,
a creature of intense,
passionate feeling—
it burns me like fire.
Dive into my latest poem, where silence holds misery.
🔗 https://buff.ly/4gQHd5F
#Poetry #Introspe…
“Paralysis Again, How I Waste My Days.”
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A glimpse into my thoughts on solitude, doubt, and yearning for meaning. Read my new essay on navigating life’s emptiness and fleeting moments of clarity.
#Essays #Introspection #Life #Existentialism
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A glimpse into my thoughts on solitude, doubt, and yearning for meaning. Read my new essay on navigating life’s emptiness and fleeting moments of clarity.
#Essays #Introspection #Life #Existentialism
December 27, 2024 at 6:26 PM
“Paralysis Again, How I Waste My Days.”
🔗 buff.ly/3PfZMnE
A glimpse into my thoughts on solitude, doubt, and yearning for meaning. Read my new essay on navigating life’s emptiness and fleeting moments of clarity.
#Essays #Introspection #Life #Existentialism
🔗 buff.ly/3PfZMnE
A glimpse into my thoughts on solitude, doubt, and yearning for meaning. Read my new essay on navigating life’s emptiness and fleeting moments of clarity.
#Essays #Introspection #Life #Existentialism
“THROUGH DISEASE WE CAN REACH GOD”
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This piece delves into the raw intersections of suffering and spirituality.
Let me know your thoughts and interpretations below.
#MyArt #DigitalArt #Aftermath #ArtisticExpression #DeepImpact #NewCreation
🔗 buff.ly/41LODCb
This piece delves into the raw intersections of suffering and spirituality.
Let me know your thoughts and interpretations below.
#MyArt #DigitalArt #Aftermath #ArtisticExpression #DeepImpact #NewCreation
December 22, 2024 at 6:23 PM
“THROUGH DISEASE WE CAN REACH GOD”
🔗 buff.ly/41LODCb
This piece delves into the raw intersections of suffering and spirituality.
Let me know your thoughts and interpretations below.
#MyArt #DigitalArt #Aftermath #ArtisticExpression #DeepImpact #NewCreation
🔗 buff.ly/41LODCb
This piece delves into the raw intersections of suffering and spirituality.
Let me know your thoughts and interpretations below.
#MyArt #DigitalArt #Aftermath #ArtisticExpression #DeepImpact #NewCreation
“The whispery groans in my mind are beginning to issue orders.”
A preview of my latest writings, an unflinching exploration of faith, memory, and the human condition.
🔗 https://open.substack.com/pub/raisondte/p/the-whispery-groans-in-my-mind-are?r=4o2wbm&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web&showWelco…
A preview of my latest writings, an unflinching exploration of faith, memory, and the human condition.
🔗 https://open.substack.com/pub/raisondte/p/the-whispery-groans-in-my-mind-are?r=4o2wbm&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web&showWelco…
December 21, 2024 at 11:47 PM
“The whispery groans in my mind are beginning to issue orders.”
A preview of my latest writings, an unflinching exploration of faith, memory, and the human condition.
🔗 https://open.substack.com/pub/raisondte/p/the-whispery-groans-in-my-mind-are?r=4o2wbm&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web&showWelco…
A preview of my latest writings, an unflinching exploration of faith, memory, and the human condition.
🔗 https://open.substack.com/pub/raisondte/p/the-whispery-groans-in-my-mind-are?r=4o2wbm&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web&showWelco…
"Let me dissolve in acid"
An exploration of rebirth and existential musings with my latest poem.
🔗 https://buff.ly/3P8mEFy
#Poetry #Existential #Rebirth #Authenticity #NewPoem
An exploration of rebirth and existential musings with my latest poem.
🔗 https://buff.ly/3P8mEFy
#Poetry #Existential #Rebirth #Authenticity #NewPoem
December 21, 2024 at 8:22 PM
"Let me dissolve in acid"
An exploration of rebirth and existential musings with my latest poem.
🔗 https://buff.ly/3P8mEFy
#Poetry #Existential #Rebirth #Authenticity #NewPoem
An exploration of rebirth and existential musings with my latest poem.
🔗 https://buff.ly/3P8mEFy
#Poetry #Existential #Rebirth #Authenticity #NewPoem
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My existence is not a place, but a constant movement: Reaching, receiving, releasing.
#Poetry
#Substack
My existence is not a place, but a constant movement: Reaching, receiving, releasing.
#Poetry
#Substack
December 12, 2024 at 3:16 PM
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My existence is not a place, but a constant movement: Reaching, receiving, releasing.
#Poetry
#Substack
My existence is not a place, but a constant movement: Reaching, receiving, releasing.
#Poetry
#Substack
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Exploring the depths of despair and the beauty of resilience.
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#poetry
#poet
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Exploring the depths of despair and the beauty of resilience.
Read more on Substack.
#poetry
#poet
#substack
December 5, 2024 at 9:57 PM
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Exploring the depths of despair and the beauty of resilience.
Read more on Substack.
#poetry
#poet
#substack
Exploring the depths of despair and the beauty of resilience.
Read more on Substack.
#poetry
#poet
#substack
December 1, 2024 at 9:42 PM
November 29, 2024 at 6:36 AM
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“To think is to live, and to feel is merely,
…”
#poetry
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“To think is to live, and to feel is merely,
…”
#poetry
#substackpoet
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“Idle Tongue”
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ My sense of incompatibility with others is,
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November 27, 2024 at 6:00 AM
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“To think is to live, and to feel is merely,
…”
#poetry
#substackpoet
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“To think is to live, and to feel is merely,
…”
#poetry
#substackpoet
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“I’m feverish
with the all knowing.
Nailed to my bedroom wall,
full,
I was born to do this.
I have never yet been able to resign myself.
Every possibility of harm—
I am meant to live it;
by being not a witness,
but witnessed.
….”
#poetry
#poet
Read the rest below
“I’m feverish
with the all knowing.
Nailed to my bedroom wall,
full,
I was born to do this.
I have never yet been able to resign myself.
Every possibility of harm—
I am meant to live it;
by being not a witness,
but witnessed.
….”
#poetry
#poet
Read the rest below
“Lethargy."
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ I’m feverish
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November 25, 2024 at 6:32 PM
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“I’m feverish
with the all knowing.
Nailed to my bedroom wall,
full,
I was born to do this.
I have never yet been able to resign myself.
Every possibility of harm—
I am meant to live it;
by being not a witness,
but witnessed.
….”
#poetry
#poet
Read the rest below
“I’m feverish
with the all knowing.
Nailed to my bedroom wall,
full,
I was born to do this.
I have never yet been able to resign myself.
Every possibility of harm—
I am meant to live it;
by being not a witness,
but witnessed.
….”
#poetry
#poet
Read the rest below
Exulansis
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ The virgin-harlot,
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November 21, 2024 at 10:52 AM
“Violent Birth”
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Divinity will stain your fingers
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November 17, 2024 at 4:43 PM
"I die of reverie;"
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ She,
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November 17, 2024 at 4:04 PM
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If civil war breaks out, meet me at the library.
November 16, 2024 at 2:27 PM
If civil war breaks out, meet me at the library.