Emily Quinn : Writing

Anonymous

Anonymous

A Poem by Emily Quinn


Just something I wrote in frustration to simple minded judgments and stereotypes people spew out on a daily basis.
love; but not a love poem

love; but not a love poem

A Poem by Emily Quinn


Laying back with the steady, even notes gently swirling around me. Closing my eyes, letting the soft melody sooth my soul. I listen in amazement to th..
beautiful self

beautiful self

A Poem by Emily Quinn


Swirling lines of eternal colour Holding everlasting truth Within the mystery, a meaning so dear A secret value to only one. Tales of life, gain..
Seasons change

Seasons change

A Poem by Emily Quinn


With the clustered colours on a splattered canvas Bright petals unfold an inner beauty Dancing under the gentle rainfall That awakens the life from..
Forever needed

Forever needed

A Poem by Emily Quinn


even when they can hardly carry themselves they will still gladly bear your weight without a second thought.
The chosen Pessimist

The chosen Pessimist

A Story by Emily Quinn


“Dionysus has me in his claws.” I stated simply, my eyes dancing in a cocaine induced frenzy, “everyone knows he’s the source ..
lunacy

lunacy

A Poem by Emily Quinn


Twisting delusions of sane insanity Spiralling, spinning through false reality. kaleidoscope visions of bursting colour welcomed madness’ arr..
goodbye my baby

goodbye my baby

A Poem by Emily Quinn


the difficult decision many women are faced with each day
CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER ONE

A Chapter by Emily Quinn


The thick stench of burning flesh festered in my twitching nostrils as the body in front of me slowly turned to ash under the over powering heat of th..
Ash

Ash

A Book by Emily Quinn