Half coconut with a yellow flower in it. The coconut and background is black and white and the flower is the only thing in colour.
Poem

Meditation – Secrets

Have I not been listening to you speak? Ignoring the path you laid open? Stubbornly clinging to my physical senses. Deflecting what I felt didn’t fit, a world I saw through five senses. How do apologize for the dam I built, stopping the river that connected us. Admit the pain I felt was because I… Continue reading Meditation – Secrets

Girl sitting on a Motorcycle
Poem

Cosmic Dance

Move to the song in your heart, the music that is your own. Vibrations at the highest level, a dance with the cosmos. Movement and motion, in perfect synchronicity. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy AN: Today is National Dance Day in Canada :). Dancing always helps me get rid of tension and makes me feel connected to… Continue reading Cosmic Dance

Hands writing on a bullet journal, coffee cup in upper right hand. Pens on table. Pen used to write with is floral.
blog post, Writing Tips

Addressing Writer’s Block

I hate the sense of panic that arises when I feel the words running dry, as if it were water bleeding from my pen; cut-off from its reservoir of creativity. Or those moments that seem infinitely worse, when my lips can taste the words dancing away from the tip of my tongue. There is nothing… Continue reading Addressing Writer’s Block

Woman writing on desk with coffee cup, glasses and stack of books
My Poetic Journey, Poem

Haiku: My Introduction to Poetry

The first poem I ever wrote was a Haiku. It was an assignment for my grade 5 English class, and before that, I had never even embraced the thought of poetry. I will admit, the thing that got me hooked on writing it, was both my fear of failing - my dad would kill me,… Continue reading Haiku: My Introduction to Poetry

Full moon painting on white bullet journal paper, in tones of grey and purple.
Events, Poem, Poems with Author's Note

Pink Moon

In this moment you are reborn, discarding the skin you wore; for the comfort of others, while denying your true force. In this light you shine, casting away the shadows that cling to your power, rebalancing the scales. In this night you find sanctuary, in the solace of your soul. Untangling the webs of reality… Continue reading Pink Moon

A hand painting the word poetry in black paint on a grifetti wall.
News/Update/Random

Toronto Writer’s Collective Workshop & Feature

Last year, I decided to take ownership of my writing and develop my skills. With that in mind, I ended up looking for programs to participate in when I landed on the Toronto Writer's Collective (TWC) Mentorship program. I was accepted into the program, and it was some of the most creative periods of my… Continue reading Toronto Writer’s Collective Workshop & Feature