independent publisher book award for poetry

The era of mutations and survival! Can Jeremy Night become the hope of the Human Alliance?

its anything that you want it to be its meant for your feelings to just let lose

A swordsman should have a sharp edge. Rather break than yield, rather break than bend, unyielding and unforgiving, fearless. There was no need to hesitate or think too much about anything that stood in his way. Believe in the sword in your hand. With just the sword in your hand, you can cut through all obstacles and bravely move forward. You can reach the other shore of the Sword Dao and step onto the altar.

I hope you read, and when you read I hope you find that aching- that longing in you. I hope to light a spark of love in everyone who reads me, that will forge a fire of self love- together we can raise Mother Earth higher.

18+ “Dapet nafkah dari suami?! Enggak dong… level saya udah beda. Saya yang menafkahi suami.” -Shayna Majendra. —— Dijodohkan dengan pria pengangguran tentunya menjadi pukulan telak bagi Shayna Majendra, Si Wanita Mandiri. Di usianya yang terbilang muda, Shayna sudah dipercaya oleh kakek asuhnya untuk menjadi pimpinan perusahaan. Hidupnya hampir sempurna. Paras yang menawan, tubuh yang indah, otak yang brilian, dan karir yang melejit. Namun, yang namanya hidup tak ada kata sempurna. Ketidaksempurnaan Shayna terlihat dari bagaimana Tuhan memilih jodoh untuknya. Alih-alih memberi jodoh seorang pria dengan karir yang sama-sama bagusnya, Shayna justru mendapat jodoh berupa SEORANG PENGANGGURAN. Shayna tak kuasa menolak mengingat jodohnya adalah Sagara Alther Najendra. Cucu kandung dari kakek asuh Shayna. Dia menerima perjodohan ini, menikah dengan Sagara. Bagi Shayna, pernikahan ini hanya sebagai bentuk balas budinya pada kakek kandung Sagara yang menjaga Shayna sejak remaja. Tetapi, bagi Sagara… pernikahan ini adalah gerbang balas dendam. Dimana dia memiliki dendam yang tertunda pada Shayna, istrinya. Dendam apakah yang dimiliki Sagara? — !! Update setiap hari, pukul 18.00 WIB. !!

This is my first poetry to my BFF, written on March 7th, 2023. Peach blossom bloomed as gorgeous as bloom rain By: Amoureax Amant Peach blossom bloomed as gorgeous as bloom rain, at branch in full peach blossom on mountain, but left tree branch with wind through amber lake, toward fragrant sea like drifting snowflake. Just left when butterfly danced through peach tree, just left when hummingbird echoed with bee, when rising sun turned dark cloud peach blossom, when drifting rain fell from misty cloud dome. What if peach blossom stayed till September, peach blossom might neither dance through water, nor travel with light breeze through small arbor, toward vast sea like boat sailed from harbor. What if peach asked of peach blossom's journey, here's the answer, freer than in valley.

A collection of poems that I enjoy. Some are poems; some are quotes. They aren't mine--all credit where credit is due. There's no actual lead or genre since there isn't a true plot.

This is my second poetry to my BFF, written on October 28th, 2023. I envied redwood stretched toward heaven By: Amoureax Amant I envied redwood stretched toward heaven, whose branch in branch like hand in cloud ocean, whose leaves like thread weaved curtain covered sky, whose spot like stage light lit for butterfly. I envied stray bird hummed with bugs echo, whose siren song spread through redwood shadow, whose feather swirled like lone-drifting snowflake, whose wings like flash slipped through green amber lake. I envied cowboy rode through siren sight, whose horse ran on green sea plain at twilight, whose gun aimed at wild deer in green forest, whose bonfire cooked deer meat in light gauze mist. I envied fish blew bubble in amber, whose bubble bloomed as gorgeous as flower.

Where there is sadness, happiness, or emotions, There is blue.

It's just poetry I wanted to share with you