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
- Calling back
There was a timeI left pieces of myselfin every room I entered. A little here.A little there. A word swallowed.A… Read more: Calling back - Under the same moon
Two wolves came walking out of the dark and somehow I knew them. No words spoken. No promise made. Only… Read more: Under the same moon
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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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Calling back
There was a timeI left pieces of myselfin every room I entered. A little…
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Under the same moon
Two wolves came walking out of the dark and somehow I knew them. No…
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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,…