ALPASulat

𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞
✍️ Poem by Calligaia

This poem addresses the overlooked craft of writing, which is a quiet fight for its worth. It is also a love letter to the art because for the writer, it became a refuge for her personal experiences.

🦋Monarch of Hope🦋

A burning hope that I keep reaching for.
This passion that I hid behind the door
Now full of color right along it's shore.
My hand that holds the flame's oar
Finally found what it was looking for.

🎨 Rhyzel P. Miranda
🖋 Alexandria Hilda