INFINITE OBLIVION
EAST 15 ACTING SCHOOL
VOX FESTIVAL 2025
Poetry
The below are selected poems that I have written from January 2025 - october 2025.
These were used for inspiration when writing my solo piece, some were used more than others.
electricity humming
Electricity fills the air, humming
In the darkness; small rectangles open
Our eyes to the maddening chaos of
The world, the chaos of ourselves; wires
Tangled inside, connecting us all.
The thought of you, your touch upon my soul,
The warmth and comfort that you fill me with,
Ignites within me sudden and quick;
Your eyes reflect the lightning of our souls,
Connecting, intertwining, becoming.
We dance above the fated threads of life,
Our charted path chosen by us, lead by
The Stars, by Orion’s belt, lighting the way.
painted ladies
The Sun rose when our eyes first met;
The impact stopped Time
As the colours filled our souls.
Usually Helios would move to night:
Luna shining the way,
But mid-heartbeat we live –
Frozen amongst the reflective clouds.
Each cycle it grows,
The colours become brighter,
Painted ladies – thistle butterflies
Fill my heart every time I see you.
I researched the greats:
Those well known for poems
Regarding love –
But even they don’t seem to grasp
What I feel towards you.
Dickenson talks of feeling alive,
Revived from the love she felt;
Of never knowing how hungry
She actually was – without the feeling
She now holds.
Maybe all of them together:
Dickenson, Shakespeare, Poe,
Shelley, Keats, Whitman,
Browning, every poet
That has ever written of love,
That has ever thought of love;
Maybe together, they could articulate
The depth of love I feel for you.
To feel alive is something I lacked,
Never knowing what was missing.
But with each passing day,
Each question answered,
Each piece of your body memorized,
I uncover a new layer of this emotion.
This beautiful and terrifying feeling
Of loving somebody fully and
Knowing that they love you back.
In a world with so much hate,
With so much pain and sadness;
Feeling this so fully –
Having the colours of a sunrise
Forever imprinted in my heart –
Is something that I will never take for granted.
image of humanity
There’s something beautiful when I cry.
My emotions are so high
That they form into tears:
My eyes glaze over,
Red and reflective;
A still pond.
Is this what the gods see?
The image of humanity:
A person’s soul leaking out —
Pouring into the world?
I stare at a mirror
When my eyes start to tear —
Building up aggressively —
And I watch as they fall down my face.
I look into my eyes,
Now puffy and blurry,
Yet I see myself clearly.
It’s different from the mask I wear
Because when I cry —
It’s me.
There’s no room for pretend,
There’s no room for show.
And I feel as connected
As ever to myself.
I smile at the purity,
At the beauty.
a broken bond
I wear my heart on my sleeve, a freckle for all to see,
And I love at full strength without a second thought.
It can be beautiful and wonderful.
Like finding a seashell in the middle of a field,
Miles from an ocean; a rare gem,
An unexpected treasure.
Yet you feel isolated, alone in this vast world.
Nobody else seems to love, not in the same way at least.
Not the friends that you care for as deeply as you would a partner,
People you bear your soul to – more than anybody else.
And you feel safe – you feel loved and appreciated,
You’re told how they will always be there and you believe it.
Yet time passes and things change.
Out of nowhere they treat you as they would treat a stranger.
They avoid you and ignore you,
Making you regret the trust you gave so openly.
And it happens constantly.
You either are taken advantage of because of how much you care –
Or fully disowned, without a word.
And that pain – it hurts as much as losing a love.
You mourn the past and what could be, imagining that version of yourself.
Yet then you find someone, a person who opens the cage you put yourself in,
Releasing the colors of your soul that you have hidden for so long.
That love, the love you feel when someone truly sees you –
The good and bad, the light and the dark –
They love you for who you are.
And that is the rarest love of all.
Those moments,
With people who see through your barriers and make you feel safe –
Make opening your heart worth it.
But it doesn’t change how hard it is:
The pain of loss, the insecurity –
Feeling like you did something wrong.
Maybe it was from being honest, being true to yourself.
It’s a constant contradiction.
And you know that you should continue to flaunt who you are,
How much you love.
But the pain of those friendships
That you have lost makes it difficult.
And you go back and forth
Unsure of how to act, how to be.
myths of future generations
I look into the blue flame
As it flickers with gold,
Mimicking the beats of my heart
When I think of you.
Some moments hold steady
With an even tempo,
While others burst from the base;
Like fireworks exploding—
Emotions so profound that their depth
Challenges the challenger deep.
Through storms it lasts without falter or strain;
Untamed and vibrant, it goes on.
I picture veins on a pine—
Vines in the wild;
Braided together,
Weaving through time.
A tree so old that Methuselah would be shamed
And General Sherman would bow to the spectacle.
As we journey upwards towards Orion,
Our path of bark is clearly defined.
The fire is our companion;
Even and continuous,
It moves along our time.
His belt notched with a trinity of stars,
Lining our future and our past—
The myths of future generations.
a cracking lightbulb
I feel so much love –
It fills me up head to toe
And gets stronger and stronger;
Like a lightbulb getting brighter.
And it continues past the point
Where you would expect it to stop.
Then the glass starts to crack.
You try and pour out the love in a poetic form:
In words or pictures,
But this time you can’t.
So it keeps getting more intense
Until it breaks –
That’s when you’re in a ball, crying
Because the emotions are just too difficult to process.
That love –
And it’s beautiful,
Being able to love as deeply as I do.
But when you’re an empath or just me,
It builds up inside.
Maybe that’s only part of it –
Maybe it’s the fact that I miss them so much.
That I miss looking into their eyes,
Laying in their arms,
That I miss our legs crossing at night,
And kisses everywhere,
That I miss their aura,
Their energy
That fills the room with light,
That I miss their hugs,
Their warmth,
Touching their soul when they’re inside me.
And once a week I get these things.
It is beautiful
And wonderful,
Perfect –
But only once a week.
And during the other days,
It’s just wanting.
Wanting to go back,
Wanting more,
Wishing for it to last longer –
Because when we are together it feels right.
Like the universe makes sense for once.
But we crossed paths for a reason.
A wonderful, beautiful reason.
One that help us both grow
And become the best versions of ourselves.
So as difficult as it can be,
I know that everything that is happening
Is okay –
Is needed.
A message from the universe.
shattered
Things you have made me realize that have fully shattered my sense of self (in the best way):
1. It’s okay to take up space
2. My soul is beautiful
3. Who I am is enough
4. Being sensitive isn’t bad
5. There’s beauty in my love
I’m not used to somebody treating me the way you treat me.
With so much patience and compassion and love.
Who tells who I am is enough -
That I’m perfect as is
And don’t need to change.
Your love makes me feel warm and safe.
wisteria
Tonight I think of our love as wisteria.
It is beautiful-
And as it grows,
It gets bigger
And extends-
Becoming even more magical and surreal.
It climbs up buildings
And overcomes challenges.
It lives for a long long time.
It’s something that inspires love and connection,
support and safety.
The freedom to be yourself and live.
for as long as a star shines
I'm trying to think of different ways to describe my emotions,
My feelings towards you-
Because I want to never run out of beautiful things that remind me of the feelings I get when I think of you.
It's like finding a key to a lock that you never knew existed.
Or the feeling you get on a summer night during a thunderstorm-
When the entire sky is lighting up.
Or when you're driving in the Midwest
It is a beautiful, clear, warm day,
And the sky is gigantic.
You look up and it's like the sky envelops you.
It just fills you with possibilities.
Or the taste of a huckleberry
That you haven't had in years.
It's just that sweet tart flavour
That you didn't really forget about,
But re-experiencing it
Is absolutely wonderful, beautiful and amazing.
I love you,
For as long as a star shines in the sky.
completeness
I think that loving you is one of the most amazing things that I have ever felt in my life
And you reciprocating feels like a cosmic hug-
a feeling of completeness.
It’s just so difficult to describe the level of love that I feel.
All the things that I say or write,
Is just the surface of the depth this love has.
It fills me up
And I have to tell you or write about it immediately
Because my body can only carry so much love at one time.
And it’s constant
You are nowhere near me right now
Yet I still feel your love deep into my bones
And I think of everything that got us here
All of the steps and decisions that led to us meeting
And I thank the universe every day
Because knowing you is life changing.
emotions and images
I think in emotions and images
Past moments will flash in my mind
As clear as when it happened.
Like looking in your eyes on one specific day
And feeling like my heart is crawling out of my chest to get to you.
The feeling of laughing at your silliness,
The joy and unbelievable connection I have to your soul.
The pull I feel towards you that I’ve felt since our first kiss.
The warmth and safety that I feel in your arms, knowing that I’m where I’m meant to be.
The way you look at me makes me melt- when I see you, it’s the same feeling that I get when I look at the moon- being mesmerized by the beauty in your soul and in our connection.
How can one person love so much?
fluttering butterflies
When I think of you
All of the memories we have made (so far)
Flash through my brain
And it ends with us
Walking hand in hand
And the feeling of absolute happiness,
Fluttering butterflies,
And an indescribable love.
every day
Every day
My eyes light up
More than the day before
Every week
My smile feels more genuine,
More true;
Every month
I become closer
To who I’m meant to be.
I’m not saying it’s you,
Or love,
Or any external source-
But you helped the Sun
Reach through the cracks
Into my soul.
Your kindness
And your warmth,
Made me feel safe enough
To bloom.
And because of those things-
I feel more myself than ever before.
And I’m starting to actually believe
That who I am is enough.
cosmic
patience
Patience.
I have never been good at that:
To just wait
For a message or a time of day.
The anticipation.
Knowing how amazing it will be
And having to pause,
To wait until it comes.
Minutes feel like hours,
Hours feel like days,
Days feel like a lifetime.
How does one be patient?
How can I be patient?
To be a peace with now;
Without anxiety for what will happen
Or what could happen.
To truly be here
And to enjoy every moment.
How do I do that
When so much of my life has been not great?
And now there is something absolutely wonderful,
But it requires patience,
Waiting,
Planning.
It’s worth it, God is it worth it.
But how do I make it easier?
things that i love
The sound of the ocean waves
The scent of rain as you pass
The flash of lightning in the sky
The bloom of a flower in Spring
The intricate structure of a bridge
The unfathomable beauty of this Earth
Forehead kisses on the train
Gazing into your eyes
Your laugh
Your smile
Your silliness
Your energy
The way you brush my hair back
The way you make me laugh
The way I feel when I’m with you
The support and encouragement you give
The way you wouldn’t change who I am
How your brain processes music
Your interest in sharks and history
Your fascination in architecture and Shakespeare
You in your entirety, flaws and all
-Things that I love
(You have my heart)
concept of Soulmates
I think about soulmates and how there are many.
How these people come into our lives
For however long before they part.
I don’t believe that soulmates always find each other,
Or that there is just one.
I don’t believe that they necessarily help you become better.
But I do believe in twin flames
And the idea that
Part of your soul is mirrored in another being.
That there is a person,
Not necessarily romantic or sexual,
That you are destined to meet.
I believe that it can be a platonic or a passionate love.
It forces you to look at your flaws and weaknesses-
And maybe you aren’t ready to see that.
But if you are ready,
And the universe draws you together,
I believe that this person will truly heal the soul-
That it will feel like nothing you’ve ever felt before.
That there is this cosmic pull,
The idea that this person helps you become
The best version of yourself.
a transformation
From the start it felt so right
A new beginning, a transformation of sorts;
The next part of my journey in life.
As if black and white is all you see
And then somebody fills your world with color:
Vivid purple thistles and deep green pines,
A world of beauty.
This love has awakened a part of myself that was missing
For a long time.
The part that feels free and happy to be alive,
The part that is interested in everything
And ready to explore the unknown.
It’s awakened my love for stories and writing and art–
Healing parts that were numb for so long
And encouraging the growth of my soul.
You truly make me a better person.
I love you
falling
Falling is scary
It’s terrifying and beautiful
Exhilarating and unexpected
And you wake up one morning
And you think about the way they look at you
The way they feel like home
And your stomach fills with butterflies
But then there’s the unknown
Not knowing what will happen
the simplicity of connection
There’s a simplicity of it –
The magic of two souls finding a connection.
The quick glances in public,
The prolonged eye contact in private.
The feeling that in this crazy and fucked up world,
You have somehow found somebody
That feels like the warmth of the sun,
Whose hugs feel like a calm ocean –
With love flowing over you softly, with purpose.
Whose aura magnifies and reflects
The best version of yourself.
For somebody who was not expecting this in any sort of way,
You came into my life and just were.
From our long walks and longing bodies,
Our meetups when we just couldn’t be away any longer.
Where we needed to feel our bodies touch.
We talked more and more every day
And I learned who you really are.
I learned about your fears and favorite things,
Your childhood memories and passions.
Then before I knew it, I had fallen.
I fell in love with your energy, with your mind.
I fell in love with the way you look at me, the way you care.
The way you communicate and listen without judgement or malice.
The love you happily receive and return back tenfold.
I have fallen in love with every piece of you,
Every inch of your mind and body.
And I will spend forever proving that to you.