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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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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Writing In An Airport - A Poem

by Jey Geethan | December 19, 2022
Wrote this piece incidentally sitting in an airport. Airports are the magical place that inspires everyone right?

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Posted about 20 hours ago

The architecture of hearts

Chapter 2: Blueprints in the Rain The sky had been clear only moments before. Elara stepped out of the library carrying a leather...

Posted 6 days ago

If only I knew

Between the raffling trees of the forest near Vahallah village she heard a familiar, husky voice. “No! It cannot be. Etan?!” Victoria...