The Library of Ashes
Here, every poem is a smoldering page — whispered confessions, soft ruins, and sacred rage. Wander newest to oldest.
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Always With You: A Poem for Grief, Memory, and Eternal Love
A sacred poem for anyone who has lost someone but still feels their presence. A tender invocation, an aching love letter to memory, and a benediction for those learning to live with grief.
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You’re Not Alone | Rowan Evans — A Poetic Promise of Hope & Support
A heartfelt poem by Rowan Evans offering solace and strength to those struggling with sorrow, reminding us all that even in the darkest moments, we are never truly alone.
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Tip the Chair: A Neo-Gothic Confessional Poem by Rowan Evans
A haunting invocation and benediction from Rowan Evans that explores grief, loss, and the aching silence between memory and mercy. “Tip the Chair” is a confessional poem where raw emotion meets sacred honesty.
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The Gospel According to the Girl in the Graveyard Dress | Neo-Gothic Confessional Poem by Rowan Evans
“I stitched grief to my Sunday dress and built a chapel out of clay.” A confessional poem of darkness, defiance, and self-made sanctity by Rowan Evans.
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The Hopeless Romantic Wears Armor | Neo-Gothic Confessional Romanticism Poetry by Rowan Evans
A lyrical exploration of love’s raw endurance—where softness meets strength, and heartbreak blossoms into hope. The Hopeless Romantic Wears Armor is a bold declaration of choosing presence over perfection, even when love hurts.
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Splinter Gospel – A Poem of Fracture & Unrepentant Softness
This is not a plea to be saved, but a gospel built from brokenness. A confessional hymn for the tender-hearted who stay, splinter, and still remain.
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Cry to the Quiet: Sacred Desperation — A Neo-Gothic Confessional Poem
A confessional poem of raw longing, shadowed faith, and sacred desperation—when prayers echo back unanswered, yet hope still flickers in the dark.
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Reliquary of Broken Sons – A Vignette of the Broken Saint & Clown Prince | Neo-Gothic Fanfic
In Crime Alley, two brothers meet again where ruin crowned them: Bruce, the Broken Saint; and Tommy, the Clown Prince. A vignette of pearls, marrow-deep grief, and unholy confession.
Poetry by Rowan Evans 