I recommend this listening experience to everyone. I will listen repeatedly I'm sure, but I'm also buying hard copies for myself and as gifts. There's so much more I could say but instead I say listen to Wild Embers. And a revolutionary call for change in reimagining of fairytales and what we teach our daughters. Featuring rewritten fairytale heroines, goddess wisdom.

In this magical poetry collection, Nikita Gill unflinchingly explores the fire in every woman and the emotions that lie deep in one’s soul. There's forgiveness and encouragement in her words. Discover a powerful and relatable poetry collection of love, loss, and healing perfect for fans of Rupi Kaur and Amanda Lovelace. The sequence of the poems was also well done, moving from our universal connection to the pain of human experience, and our continued survival despite our mistakes. There were unexpected moments when I found myself crying, I was so moved. sort by Note: these are all the books on Goodreads for this author. I discovered the hugely popular Instapoet poetry in print, not on social media.

With a huge online following, her words have entranced hearts and minds all over the world. Linda at A Word Edgewise is in charge of the Poetry Friday round-up this week. This poem is for all the Red Riding Hoods who are in control of their destinies and like to live dangerously. For me, it was both a validation and a blessing in a stranger's voice ( which, by the way had a distant familiarity, that I later identified as hearing echoes of Audrey Hepburn, not in a bad or performative way, just reminiscent). 41,740 ratings 6,081 reviews shelved 187,580 times Showing 20 distinct works. Nikita Gill is a British-Indian writer and poet living in the south of England. For the third week of our Wild Embers special, I am sharing one of Nikita Gill’s fairy-tale-inspired poems. But hearing Wild Embers in the poet's own voice somehow made a different kind of connection. I've never listened to a book of poetry before, usually prefer to read them with my own inner voice.

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