Marcellus Grey
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I write fiction and poetry that explore longing, emotional depth, and quiet transformation. I’m drawn to light beers, red wine, board games, and slow evenings in Westminster.
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Copper Leaves and Gold
Copper leaves and gold sway and shimmer in the fall dry ones cloak the ground The Arc of Autumn’s Breath is a collection of five stand-alone haikus that honor the fleeting beauty of fall leaves. Each poem traces a stage in autumn’s emotional descent—from whispered change to quiet offering.
By Marcellus Grey4 months ago in Poets
Amber, Green, and Red
Amber, green, and red mirrored on quiet waters set the sky ablaze The Arc of Autumn’s Breath is a collection of five stand-alone haikus that honor the fleeting beauty of fall leaves. Each poem traces a stage in autumn’s emotional descent—from whispered change to quiet offering.
By Marcellus Grey4 months ago in Poets
Green and Lemon Leaves
Green and lemon leaves sway on mellow aspen trees brown ones in the wind The Arc of Autumn’s Breath is a collection of five stand-alone haikus that honor the fleeting beauty of fall leaves. Each poem traces a stage in autumn’s emotional descent—from whispered change to quiet offering.
By Marcellus Grey4 months ago in Poets
Fragments from the Veil —Chapter 1
I parked but left the car running. It was late summer, and it was still hot outside, even though it was late in the afternoon. I didn't want to become overheated — much less sweat — while I tidied up myself last minute. I had not seen Kristen in eight months, and I didn’t know if I would see her again after tonight, so I wanted to make a good impression.
By Marcellus Grey4 months ago in Fiction
