Kaleidoscope
written by: Phoebe Moretti
A quill alive with colors untamed,
swirls of chaos, by ink reclaimed.
The parchment whispers, soft and low,
of stories waiting to birth and grow.
A splash of blue, a fiery hue,
dreams ignited, both bold and true.
Each curve of feather, each vibrant thread,
sings of tales yet to be read.
The inkpot brims with shadowed lore,
a gateway to a thousand doors.
Dip the quill, let it bleed,
and feed the soul’s eternal need.
For art is madness, pure and free,
a kaleidoscope of destiny.
Through quills that dance and ink that stains,
creation courses through our veins.
Phoebe Moretti writes the kind of poetry that doesn’t ask for permission. Honest, gritty, and laced with feeling, her work explores the complicated corners of emotion—the parts most people are too polite to talk about. She doesn’t write for applause. She writes because sometimes, it’s the only way to breathe. Vulnerable, sharp, and a little feral, her poems reflect a woman who’s still figuring things out—but isn’t afraid to put the mess on paper.
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- Kaleidoscope - April 29, 2025
