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Category: Awakening Series

Awakening is not always gentle. It can be a storm, a fire, a tide that cannot be stopped. These poems explore the moments when the veil lifts, when illusions shatter, and when we find ourselves standing at the edge of something new. Stronger, wiser, and unafraid.

Posted on November 3, 2025 by iamthefire2

The Shape of Betrayal

I have lived this heartbreak before, the trembling faith in a smiling lie.

Posted on October 30, 2025October 30, 2025 by iamthefire2

The Paradox of an Awakening

I can finally see  the beauty in the pain.

Posted on October 4, 2025 by iamthefire2

Grief of an Awakening

No words to describe The karmic punch to my soul

Posted on September 19, 2025 by iamthefire2

and the watchers wept

when the veil burns away, we’re the ones left to remember. a poem for the ones who watched it all and still chose to feel.

Posted on July 6, 2025July 6, 2025 by iamthefire2 · 1 Comment

Elegy of an Awakening

Laugh, I must, in the face of the absurd, for if I stop to breathe, I shall weep until the end of time.

Posted on April 15, 2025 by iamthefire2

Shattered Silence

They shaved their heads, Stripped their names, Filed the bodies into silence. No names. No stories. No paths back home.

Posted on April 12, 2025 by iamthefire2 · 2 Comments

And Then the Tower Fell

Strong feelings unexplained. A timeless knowing formed. This moment. This day. A turning point.

Posted on March 25, 2025 by iamthefire2 · 2 Comments

In the 11th Hour

A message sent in silence, in a chat meant to vanish, at the hour when fate leans in.

Posted on March 24, 2025 by iamthefire2

From Ashes to Embers

Fatigue clings to my jaded bones, As weariness crashes over me. A heaviness no sleep can mend, No dream can set me free.

Posted on March 18, 2025 by iamthefire2

A Storm Awakens

A country run by sociopaths, Unmoved as we struggle and die. Oblivious to the people’s wrath, Bleeding us completely dry.

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