"MY DREAMS ARE DRIPPING."
So begins 'Water Under the Bridges I Burnt' : a viscerally arresting, soul-stirring collection that blurs the line between poetry and memoir. Told in fragments, memories, elegies, and cosmic metaphors, this collection confronts what we often leave unsaid: the quiet unraveling of identity, the ache of lost love, and the haunting beauty of transformation.
With searing emotional honesty and dreamlike, cosmic lyricism, the author explores the sacred in the ordinary and the extraordinary in grief. From fogged car windows to self-sustained ponds in the cosmos, every line pulses with longing, resilience, and radical reflection.
"I regret every moment you wanted to share a moment with me / and I turned in the other direction."
"A firefly in daylight I remain."
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