Ememuelle : Writing

My Grandmother

My Grandmother

A Poem by Ememuelle


There are days when I see the pale moon appear, And I linger in those moments, because I know that you’re ..
For You

For You

A Poem by Ememuelle


Ahinting whisperor aplayful glance, I am lostin those eyes,an eternal trance. With ablissful smile, a wrinkle runs deep, Another me..
The Fire that Burned

The Fire that Burned

A Poem by Ememuelle


As I watch the wind, watch it wrestle the night, i stray to the moment that dimmeddown my light, i feel it, so real, merelywhispers ..
For Now, Goodbye

For Now, Goodbye

A Poem by Ememuelle


I can see the wind outside wrestle the night, And I sit here alone in the dimmed light of my inactive phone, Em..
This Thing I'm In

This Thing I'm In

A Poem by Ememuelle


So what is this thing, this thing I’m in? Where struggles define from where we begin, Where people breathe..