☀️SUNREI POETRY☀️

syl·van (adjective): pleasantly rural or pastoral A school of cloud shadows slow- motion scurries across the mountaintops. The Sun’s...

a crater ☀️ ‿︵‿︵ ☀️ ︵‿︵‿︵‿︵ ☀️ ︵‿︵‿︵‿ ☀️ ‿︵‿ ︵‿ ☀️ All the oceans I didn’t cry so I would appear cool, calm, and compliant. Their...

Poem Prompt: Who took away your weirdness? a woman hiding behind a curtain with a triangular patchwork design I've always been "weird",...

While I'm a second-generation Greek immigrant, I have the privilege of being one of the "preferred ones" because I'm white and European....

a poem dedicated to anyone who has faced genocide & displacement or carries the generational traumas of past genocides & displacements...

universes come in infinite forms, including this poem a person looking up at the starry sky in awe (Credit: Greg Rakozy) I, one human out...

a poem about the ebbs and flows of life, with two blue jays as my source of inspiration a blue jay on its nest Two jays find their home...

some of my most cherished friends have bark for skin and branches for limbs. a bunch of blue origami cranes Early this morning, I awoke...

just four spring haiku about the striking blue flowers (siberian squill or scilla) that I came across during my walk today. 💙 Smidgens...

winter can't last forevermore; reemergence is inevitable five lotus flowers in a misty expanse Subterranean self all winter long,...

4.6-billion-year-old starry sages, the infinitude of the universe their stage. a human gazing at the stars that he, too, is a part of...

sensitive souls hold the true power! a cat Buddha in the full-lotus position holding a little Buddha statue The headlines continue to...

a reclaiming of self poem inspired by the 4 of Cups tarot card a collage-style piece of a nonbinary sun faerie So much weariness in such...

my poetic thoughts on this headline I woke up to today: "State Dept. Halts Passport Applications with Gender Nonbinary “X” Marke r" the...

all it took is writing one poem for me to fall in love with the craft... a quill pen on a notebook My first stage, a wide-ruled page...

winter beckons healing hibernation in us all a brown bear sleeping in the snow During early winter, bears enter a hibernation state...

morning routines can be so rejuvenating a sparrow perched on the brim of a tea cup I've never really considered myself an "early bird"....

"weird" is finally a compliment to me now “You’re s o w e i r d.” What was once an iron fist-punch to the gut to the shy kid who felt...

It took a lot for little me to get here, and I consider that one of my life's greatest achievements: overcoming the dark instead of...

He who shall not be named may have won the presidency, but my victories, reveries, memories... I won't let them be overshadowed by his...