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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Depths – A Poem About Writing, Survival, and the Fear of Feeling
I write like I might die if I don’t. You write like you’re trying to pen the perfect quote. We are not the same.
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Etched in Memory | A Poem About Restraint, Truth, and the Weight of Words
A confessional free-verse poem about restraint, silence, and the permanent weight of words left unspoken—where truth is sharp enough to scar, and looking away becomes an act of control.
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Every Thought Between – A Poem by Rowan Evans
A brief reflection on the quiet, persistent presence of someone who lingers in your thoughts, even in silence.
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Can You Sit With Yourself? | A Poem About Self-Confrontation and Inner Truth
Can you sit with yourself— not elevated, not hidden— but fully present in your own mind, and stay?
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1-4-3 — A Poem About Choosing Love Without Losing Yourself
A poem about love that isn’t rooted in need, but in choice. About finding safety not as a cage, but as a place where fear finally stops running—and stays.
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I Don’t Need You (I Actually Don’t Need You Version) | Radical Autonomy Poetry by Rowan Evans
“I arrived here intact—scarred, yes, but assembled by my own hands.” A quiet, unflinching declaration of autonomy, survival, and self‑possession.
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I Don’t Need You (Dangerous Version) | Neo-Gothic Confessional Poetry by Rowan Evans
“I don’t need you. I breathe. I rise, unbroken, unbent. Yet still, I choose you—dangerous, alive, and all in.” A fiery meditation on independence, desire, and choosing love from a place of strength.
Poetry by Rowan Evans 