The sun appeared out of nowhere
and cast its golden breath
across the furniture.
It stroked the pillows,
ruffled the plant’s rowdy leaves,
upset the candle.
I blinked a couple of times,
and it was gone
as if it had never been there before.
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I’m Erna, the writer and creator behind this space. I’m a creative business owner, lifelong lover of words, and a devoted cat lady. Slavic mythology sits at the heart of my work, and here you’ll find my poems, book reviews, retellings of old myths, and glimpses into my own books and writing journey.
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My poetry collection Beneath the Surface revolves around the secrets, weaknesses, and monsters that creep beneath the surface of the everyday existence. Go here to learn more!
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