With Ashen Wings is a body of writing shaped by echoes, myth, and lived experience.
These writings explore ash and transformation, love and loss, grief and becoming, ancestry, embodiment, silence and voice — beauty forged from what was burned or broken.
Start with the latest pieces below and see what calls to you
Or go straight to the ashfall texts or the ashfall journal and explore
Featured Posts
- She Who Walks Between
What happens when balance, restraint, and the quiet authority that emerges when kindness is mistaken for permission. She stands between light and dark — unseen, until she is not. - The Library
I return here when the world outside becomes too loud. The hallway stretches into a distance I cannot measure, lined with …
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prose-poems, lyrics, and pieces that move between poetry and story
Enter the Ashfall Journals here
journal entries that trace the real ground beneath the myth.
For those unsure where to begin below is a mix of both worlds showing the latest posts of each collection
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She Who Walks Between
What happens when balance, restraint, and the quiet authority that emerges when kindness is…
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The Library
I return here when the world outside becomes too loud. The hallway stretches into…
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Exhale.
And in that moment, you look at yourself with the softness you so easily…
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Everywhere
We never actually lost ourselves; we just had to learn how to come back.…
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Relapsing
Even when I do all the right things, when I set and maintain the…
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The Bridges In-Between
It’s true, not all of us who wander are lost. We slip between worlds,…
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Mirror Men
I hear a stirring in the attic like dry leaves skittering on bone. Something…
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Standing Inside the Boundary
Boundaries are heavy things when you love someone. It is so hard when you…