What the bones remember is haunting — sciopoetica
Memory is not kind. It does not soften the edges of the past, nor does it fade into silence.Bones don’t forget, and what they remember is haunting.
I am a neurodivergent and introverted poet from Alpha Centauri currently touring your Solar System. Yes, I am an alien. Be my reader at your human risk.
Cosmapoetica is a realm where nature, science, and space merge into poetry. From the pulse of atoms to the silence of the cosmos, each verse carries the weight of time, matter, and the universe itself. This section explores the poetry of existence—rooted in science, reaching for the stars. It has two subcategories — Sciopoetica Ve Astropoetica
Memory is not kind. It does not soften the edges of the past, nor does it fade into silence.Bones don’t forget, and what they remember is haunting.
Not all graves are in the ground. Quotes and excerpts from what the bones remember is haunting. Cosmapoetica (Sciopoetica Ve Astropoetica) series
We thought the stars would outlive us, but they, too, will burn out. Maybe that is the most human thing about them. Sadia Hakim
The older I get, the more I realize the importance of a rainy day, a freshly brewed cup of tea or coffee, and a good book to read.