Author / Poet / Musician

Jey Geethan

Neon Ink
I write poetry, essays, fiction, and music about love, memory, work, doubt, and the inner life. The Room is the slower conversation community around that work.
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What Memory Leaves Behind

by Jey Geethan | July 11, 2026
Some memories do not stay as stories, for better or worse.
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Balanced

by Jey Geethan | October 15, 2023
A tiny poem, during a sunday morning revelation
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Sundays

by Jey Geethan | January 22, 2023
A poem about Sundays

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Posted about 3 hours ago

— A Thousand Unsaid Words

The Smile Everyone Believed People always said I smiled too much. "You always look happy." "I wish I had your kind of life." "You never...

Posted about 13 hours ago

The Way We Grow

In a world where different perspectives often sound like alien voices, we learn, from an early age, to shrink ourselves just to fit...

Posted 1 day ago

The price to a new beginning

There comes a time when a heart grows quiet. Not because it has run out of words, but because it has repeated the same ache for so...