Oneg In The Arctic

Joined June 2019

306 stories

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A queer storyteller and poet of arctic adventures, good food, identity, mental health, and more.

Co-founder of Queer Vocal Voices

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Joo'
I place my ear to the side of the metal bed frame Wait Listen Focus on the clanging that reverbrates between the poles
By Oneg In The Arcticabout 13 hours ago in Poets
Winter’s Cabin
shaking through desire cold toes, moan-, fireplace backdrop your heat, my blanket
By Oneg In The Arcticabout 18 hours ago in Poets
ta'ammul. Top Story - January 2026.
When I was about 7 or 8, I planted a tree on a land that’s not mine. It was part of a program, or perhaps, just a holiday inspired by colonization
By Oneg In The Arctic7 days ago in Poets
Set the Stage and-
The laundry piles up like nesting for the cats who choose marinated undergarments as headrests. Flip flops lay around haphazardly, coming and going as they please.
By Oneg In The Arctic11 days ago in Poets
A Body Weighed Heavy by History
They say shame dies in the light But when your lineage is littered with lit flares And hole-in-the-wall eye-blinding brilliance
By Oneg In The Arctic18 days ago in Poets
My Body Carries
I carry it in between my thighs, my steps, a shadow still moving forward. Peter Panned flitting through clouds seeking a land never yet seen.
By Oneg In The Arctic20 days ago in Poets
Looking 4Words. Top Story - December 2025.
“Sometimes softness is what leads to change.” A quote by, well, me. Why? Because not everything has to be loud and done with a bang. While simulatenously, too much is too loud and filled with banging (of metal, bodies, heads…)
By Oneg In The Arctic21 days ago in Writers
you've been BLOCKED
i've heard you've had questions on where i've been but never about who i'm with how my wellbeing is "important" yet your curiosity is superior to my comfort
By Oneg In The Arctic22 days ago in Poets
Marchin' On Towards the Chill
soft shimmers turn dull death is a tricky bastard boots crunch leafy bones
By Oneg In The Arctic3 months ago in Poets
Lay Yourself Down
rest now little one from seedling to open hand gently floating down
By Oneg In The Arctic4 months ago in Poets
Bon Appetit
crushed by childhood palms crackled like crickets unbound sprinkled top mud cakes
By Oneg In The Arctic4 months ago in Poets
Lessons From the Forest
this tree trunk wisdom knows ridges, ripples, letting go towards new worlds
By Oneg In The Arctic4 months ago in Poets