Z.Elliott's second poetry collection was born during National Poetry Month as a daily practice of presence and release. Each poem began as a prompt, offered by fellow poets within the writing community or through cozy ink press. As the month went on, this project evolved into a mirror of the emotional landscapes being navigated in real time. What emerged is a collection that honors grief, growth, desire, and the sacred act of becoming. These pieces were written in the quiet hours and moments of unraveling and from the small resurrections that followed. It is both a love letter to poetry and a testament to how words can hold us when nothing else can.
Follow on social media @zelliottwrites
Z.Elliott's second poetry collection was born during National Poetry Month as a daily practice of presence and release. Each poem began as a prompt, offered by fellow poets within the writing community or through cozy ink press. As the month went on, this project evolved into a mirror of the emotional landscapes being navigated in real time. What emerged is a collection that honors grief, growth, desire, and the sacred act of becoming. These pieces were written in the quiet hours and moments of unraveling and from the small resurrections that followed. It is both a love letter to poetry and a testament to how words can hold us when nothing else can.
Follow on social media @zelliottwrites
