Rachel White

Joined December 2025

2 stories

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Poetry is where feelings go when they are too heavy for sentences, and listens when the world won’t, while giving a quiet place for loud hearts.

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When the fire came
When the Fire Came It doesn’t begin with flames. It begins with the body knowing before the mind catches up. A tightening in the chest.
By Rachel White30 days ago in Earth
When the house finally sleeps
Night doesn’t arrive all at once. It eases in, slow and respectful, like it knows this home has given everything today. The windows darken first, then the corners soften,
By Rachel Whiteabout a month ago in Families