
All poems found here are original pieces. I find my inspiration through the journey of searching for deeper understanding and connection of myself and others.
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Home Soil
Home Soil is a poem about the meaning of home and the identities we form around it. As an Immigrant, for me home will never be Colonial Canada. I owe everything I am to my true culture and heritage. Even now, as a Citizen, I do not identify with “ Canadian Culture” even after being here for 7 years.

An Ode to My Anxiety
You were unexpected.
A thought I hadn't formed
A light-hearted spring rain that
became a raging winter storm.

Microagressions
It starts off small.
Emerging from the tiniest thought
a seed of "what the hell does that mean"
That blooms and grows.