Dusk begins to fallshadows encroach on the light,the world exists in harmony for one perfect moment. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
Tag: poem
The Promise of a Woman
She will cry over you. Filing up oceans with her pain. But be warned; once she is done, she will never drink from that cup again. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
Crossroads
I am tired of chasing an emotion that refuses to stay. To keep running after you, who wants to stay ahead and free. I want to tell you not to rush, the path that you have taken has already left me behind. I am staying still now. No longer willing to chase what refuses to… Continue reading Crossroads
Letting Go
Open mind inhale. Open heart exhale. Open mind release. Open heart accept. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
Creativity
I write to understand I write to seek I write to be whole I write to find peace. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
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
Reminder
I am my greatest love story. My most inspired creation. The path out of the darkness. I am the power that I forgot. Driven down by doubts. Guided by blue lights. Expressions of truth. I am one with my purpose. Genesis neverending. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
The Story of “Beauty” – My FU Poem
Since it is national poetry month in Canada, I wanted to share some of my favourite poems and the reasons they mean so much to me. "Beauty" is special to me for three reasons. 1- The act of writing The first is for the simple act of writing the poem. It's the first poem I've… Continue reading The Story of “Beauty” – My FU Poem
Week 4/2018: In Search of a Knight
I am not the girl you rescue, but that doesn't mean I am not looking for someone who can slay dragons. Just in my version, we would slay each others' monsters. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
Week 3/2018: Empty
You asked me for a place in my heart, I didn’t know how to tell you, I had no pieces left. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
