Wynter Ignatius : Writing

Archangel

Archangel

A Poem by Wynter Ignatius


For Gabriel, my kindred's son - we all hope to see you back to your true home soon.
Powerless

Powerless

A Poem by Wynter Ignatius


Yes, meanings are more than the words that are chosen...
The Storm I Am

The Storm I Am

A Poem by Wynter Ignatius


I am this wicked danknessPooling into depressionsDropletsdeposited past heedSoaking bone, dusting fleshThe storm I am will drench youI am the brillian..
Soft

Soft

A Poem by Wynter Ignatius


It was unasked by youYet given by me in kindSomething without a costBenefit of your painsIf only for you aloneMildest touch nearly forgottenPressure o..
In Search of a Broken Wings

In Search of a Broken Wings

A Poem by Wynter Ignatius


I've realized that I too often help the broken at my own expense when they fly away...
Why?

Why?

A Poem by Wynter Ignatius


It's not that I should not care, but why I do in the first place...
The Switch

The Switch

A Poem by Wynter Ignatius


Sometimes we all wish for a switch for things in our lives that don't exist.
So True

So True

A Poem by Wynter Ignatius


Wrote over a year ago without a title and now I finally put it out there.
Muted Chaos

Muted Chaos

A Poem by Wynter Ignatius


A lot in my head needed to start paying rent...
A Subtle Disquiet

A Subtle Disquiet

A Poem by Wynter Ignatius


If there is one thing that will always get me down a bit, it will be not knowing what is bothering those I adore.