Gillian : Writing

The Twins

The Twins

A Poem by Gillian


Two rosy bundles in my hands, Little vessels of mystery So small;so utterly perfect, Their fortunes yet to be known- For now, this is what love lo..
Intangible

Intangible

A Poem by Gillian


It is unknowable, This silence and stillness we lie in As we pass each night coldly, Like we are dreaming ourselves apart. Nothing could ever come..
For a Friend

For a Friend

A Poem by Gillian


I could start with a thousand words Of flowery verse or beautiful metaphor Casting light and praising you But there's no need to be hyperbolic: Is..
At The End of The World

At The End of The World

A Poem by Gillian


Let us walk off the edge Into the black comfort Of the unknown; Let us leave behind The void we've created Of blank whirls In a never changing ..
Why Me?!

Why Me?!

A Story by Gillian


I don't write much prose or stories but this is a memoir I wrote about 18 months ago for my college course's Creative Writing module.There might be so..
The Things Done In Private

The Things Done In Private

A Poem by Gillian


Scarlet tears trickle down The sheath of my alabaster skin, Gathering in vermillion florettes On the ground beneath While my body twists a..
Cast Out To The Rocks

Cast Out To The Rocks

A Poem by Gillian


She was the sight no one saw As it wagered too much belief, The sound no one heard Because silence was expected - I saw her change into a ..
Fit For A King

Fit For A King

A Poem by Gillian


I tried not wonder; To hold on to fantasies Of company or love But their comfort Was what kept me warm. Whenever I woke On the co..
Looking Forward

Looking Forward

A Poem by Gillian


Late at night, the distance comes Plucking at the melancholy strings of my heart- My mind wants to fly; My good conscience knows I should stay ..
Cuddle

Cuddle

A Poem by Gillian


Wisps of my gentle breath Ricochet Off your back, Cajoling me With your warm essence To never let go.

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