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Here's my newest bookmark collection🍀 this one is made with real crystals and clovers. Still chasing my dream of owning my own bookstore and becoming a published author. Now that this collection is done I'm working on my next poetry chapbook, which are poems about growth🍀       etsy shop   ( https://www.etsy.com/shop/HylaBrookBooks )

Celebrating my first poetry sale of the year!

I want to celebrate life because all year it's been trying to break me. I am conquering every day the pain I hold inside and my greatest celebration is when I can live my art by sharing it with others. If I could be a beacon to any one in the dark, then I feel... Continue Reading →

Writing Goals for 2020

Deep down I feel like everything happened to me for a reason. Several months ago, my mind was dark, on the precipice of a sharp edge, gaunt, beleiving I couldn't live if i couldn't write. Writing and drawing - expressing myself through art - that is my reason of being. My biggest goal is to... Continue Reading →

Declutter // a poem

there's so much filth around me, I'm buried in my own home trapped I feel like I'm in quick sand getting sucked into meaningless stuff. how many bags of clothes do I have left to slim down? I don't need all these things where I'm going, my minimalist aim is to have my life in... Continue Reading →

Gibberish // personal poetry

I have crazy dreams at night. In the day time I make no sense, talking nonsense all the time about wasted hope and her drunken man called love. In the light I stumble. Cupid sprinkles sunlight speaking poetry from above, I believe the truth can save me. Different loves affect you in different ways. We... Continue Reading →

Bonfire Poem // personal poetry

frantic hopeless romantic fireflies escaping from a dying flame they didn't burn. the sounds were so elaborate that the remaining fire danced its final farewell away. there was the sad music flowing and it spread and was spreading until a harmonic light filled my crying eyes.

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