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Poetry and Stories That Speak to the Soul

Immerse yourself in the evocative words and vivid imagery crafted by Layne Maya, where each piece is a journey into the heart of emotion and imagination.

Meet Layne Maya

Layne Maya is a passionate storyteller and poet, weaving words into tapestries of emotion and insight. With a flair for the dramatic and a love for the whimsical, Layne’s work captivates audiences who are drawn to her unique blend of dark aesthetics and pastel charm. Beyond writing, she crafts experiences as a barista, where her creativity flows from pen to cup.

Latest Musings and Reflections

Homesick Angel

by | September 12, 2025 | Poetry | 0 Comments

Homesick angel, how I adore you. Whisper to me sweetly, tell me once againHow my touch reminds you of home. I taste heaven on your skin.I see salvation in your eyes. How I love to caressThe deep gashes in your back All that remains of your torn wings.And the way you...
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Vampire

by | July 28, 2025 | Poetry | 0 Comments

I followed you home tonight.I don’t fear recognition.You are my victim.Let everyone see it. Naive girl. This savoir-faire behavior-Will inspire our love affair later.So, together we walk-Through these wretched city streets. And when we’re finally alone,I’ll reveal my...
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Looking For Love

by | July 28, 2025 | Poetry | 0 Comments

Barefoot, back-lit,Drinks and advances. The world spins like CDsBut we move slow-So say that you’ll meet meAfter the show. Come back to mine,Here on the floor.Maybe you’ll findWhat you’re looking for. Partook. Wrap it.Forbidden tactics. You say nothing. I say...
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Strangers

by | July 28, 2025 | Poetry | 0 Comments

I still see you-In everything. I see you in the gold rays of the morning sun.I smell you in the vanilla essence of every latte.So, I close my blinds, and I take my coffee black. I feel you with me on my daily walk to class.Your steps paced a millisecond off from...
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Resemblance

by | July 28, 2025 | Poetry | 0 Comments

Every night, I sit in a tree and talk to the Moon.She tells me about her day, then I tell her about mine.I hear about her friends, the stars, strewnAll across the midnight sky. Then we talk about you-The way you resemble them,The Moon’s friends. Every day, I walk...
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Faces

by | July 24, 2025 | Poetry | 0 Comments

There are faces in my shower tiles;They like to see me naked.I step on them, but they like that too. My hair is getting greasy. I hate them.
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Your Father’s Son

by | July 24, 2025 | Poetry | 0 Comments

I’m dating the Anti-Christ.And all the girls are jealous of me!My boyfriend is so famous-Being the Son of Satan and everything. He always makes sure my bruises are iced-After pushing me to my knees. But the ice he uses is frigid,And love feels akin to suffering. He...
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Damnation

by | March 27, 2025 | Poetry | 0 Comments

There’s a special place in hell for the both of us;A recompense for the sins we’ve committed.Among the sea of the depraved,I’ll spend my afterlife swimming to you. When we should be reunited once more,I’ll find you sitting atop...
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