Poetic Prose by Gabriela Marie Milton and an Update on Haiku for Soulmates

Poetic prose by Gabriela Marie Milton

I remember the call from Brussels like a wound that never quite closed. Your voice trembled.

“Jacques ignored us the entire evening,” you said.

“The only thing he talked about was you. He seemed… obsessed. With everything about you.”

The line went dead.

I stood there, breath caught somewhere between my chest and my throat, and then I walked—no, I fled—to the closet.

My fingers found the white dress before my eyes did. I pulled it out like it had been waiting for me, like it knew. The fabric slipped through my hands, soft and familiar, still carrying that scent—Hypnotic Poison. His perfume. His gift. His presence.

Something inside me snapped.

I grabbed the scissors.

The first cut was hesitant.

The sound—sharp, final—echoed louder than it should have. Then came another. And another. Faster now. The blades tore through silk and memory alike, each slice a refusal, a protest, a scream I couldn’t voice.

Gabriela Marie Milton

Updates on Haiku for Soulmates

To those of you who submitted to Haiku for Soulmates:

Please be patient. Due to the overwhelming response we have received, we are diligently navigating through the selection process. Rest assured, we will notify everyone via email regarding your acceptance status. To ensure you don’t miss a moment of this exhilarating journey, please follow Literary Revelations for timely updates!

Thank you

Gabriela Marie Milton
Author, Editor in Chief, Founder.

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My books (Only English)

#1 Amazon bestseller, Passions: Love Poems and Other Writings (Vita Brevis)
#1 Amazon Bestseller, Women: Splendor and Sorrow (Vita Brevis)|
#1 Amazon bestseller, Haiku and Tanka: Lull, Harmony and Power in Japanese Art – co-authored with Hikari (Literary Revelation)

Thank you to all my followers who reviewed my books.
Please read other reviews here:

Woman: Splendor and Sorrow: Love Poems and Poetic Prose by Gabriela Marie Milton in Portland Book Review
Woman: Splendor and Sorrow: Love Poems and Poetic Prose by Gabriela Marie Milton in Manhattan Book Review
Passions: Love Poems and Other Writings in San Francisco by Gabriela Marie Milton in San Francisco Book Review
Passions: Love Poems and Other Writings by Gabriela Marie Milton In Manhattan B

A poem by Gabriela Marie Milton, and a beautiful acknowledgment of my blog

A Poem by Gabriela Marie Milton

In the summer’s lethargic haze, waves cry on my skin,
burying our slow afternoons where roses bloom between humid lips.

Tides pull us under their sensual drift,
reviving your thorned kisses in liquid memory.

A Beautiful Acknowledgment of my Blog

Best Poetry blog to read in 2026

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1. I Don’t Have My glasses on

I don’t have my glasses on: Beth, a cupcake maker, an enthusiastic dater, a lover of the arts, and a teacher, is the main voice behind this beautiful blog where she talks about everything but poetry.

2. Short Prose

Short Prose: Gabriela Marie Milton, a 3-time Amazon bestselling poet, award-winning poet, and internationally published author. Her poems are brief but profound.

Thank you to Lukesh for selecting my blog, and congratulations to Beth!

Best Poetry blog to read in 2026

Gabriela Marie Milton
Author, founder, editor in chief of Literary Revelations

Please follow me on IG @gabriela_marie_milton and on X @sholrtprose1

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My books (Only English)

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In the Beginning – Poetic Prose – Poem by Gabriela Marie Milton

I am therefore I write

Gabriela Marie Milton

In the Beginning – Poetic Prose – Poem by Gabriela Marie Milton

In the beginning, the sky was dark, swollen with braided longings. The earth lay beneath it, clothed in smiling flowers and the slow breath of gods. Petals parted like whispered confessions, damp with promises. Desire had no name.

On that day, I bent and chose one bloom. My fingers lingered,. At the first trembling touch love burst from the ground.

The earth arched upward, aching, rising to meet the weight of the sky. Roots tightened, winds sighed, and the night thickened with roses and heavy steps. Your name became the name of desire spoken by birds.

The second day of creation started.

Gods of my many worlds, I beg your forgiveness.

Featured Art: Shutterstock

A thought and some reminder

I was asked in an interview how I write “lush poetry” and “haiku”, such different poetic genres. The answer is I do not know. I just can. I leave the beauty of both genres raining over me. I became one with my writings.

Please do not forget our fabulous Artist in Residence, Hikari, and me published Haiku and Tanka: Lull, Harmony, and Power in Japanese Art.

Delight yourself in its pages.

Call for Submission from Literary Revelations

Literary Revelations is thrilled to announce an open call for submissions for our upcoming anthology, Haiku for Soulmates. Whether you have a soulmate and wish to celebrate your connection, or you dream of finding one, we invite you to share your poetic voice. If you have a soulmate, please compose five haiku for him or her. If you do not, let your imagination shape five haiku that describe the soulmate you hope to meet.

To participate, please submit your five haiku to literaryrevelations@pm.me and clearly label your email subject as Haiku for Soulmates. Please note that unlabeled submissions may be misplaced and not read. The submission deadline is February 25. Your five haiku will be accepted or rejected as a block.

Gabriela Marie Milton

My books (Only English)

Thank you to all my followers who reviewed my books.
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Poetry in English and Basque & A Quick Reminder & #1 Top Seller in Canada

Wishing all my followers around the world a wonderful weekend! May magic, love, and peace be with you.

Poetry in English and Basque & A Quick Reminder.

Poetry in English and Basque

I am who I am, and who I am breathes in the hush between desire and devotion — hidden in the tears that slide down the cracked face of an iconoclast’s old church, glistening like skin after rain.

My essence stirs in the murmur of the waves that caress Bilbao’s restless shore. There, beneath the trembling light, I unfold — a secret pulse, a body made of memory and prayers, aching to be touched by the world again.

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Ni naizena naiz, eta naizena arnasa hartzen du desioaren eta debozioaren arteko isilunean — ikonoklasta baten eliza zaharraren aurpegi pitzatuaren gainetik behera irristatzen diren malkoetan ezkutatuta, euriaren ondoren larruazal bezain distiratsu.

Nire esentzia mugitzen da Bilboko itsasertze bizkorra laztantzen duten olatuen xuxurlan. Han, dardarka dabilen argiaren azpian, zabaltzen naiz — taupada sekretu bat, oroitzapen eta otoitzaz egindako gorputz bat, munduak berriro ukitzeko gogo biziz.

Haiku and Tanka, Lull Harmony and Power in Japanese art by Hikari and Gabriela Marie Milton in now #1 Top Release in Canada

After being the #1 Top Release in the USA and still a bestseller, the #1 Amazon Bestseller in Japan, Haiku and Tanka: Lull, Harmony and Power in Japanese Art, published by Literary Revelations, is now a #1 Top Seller in Canada too. Australia, how are we doing? Thank you to everyone who bought our book.

A Reminder

Please do not forget to check my new #1 Amazon Bestselling book, co-authored with the fabulous Japanese painter Hikari, Haiku and Tanka: Lull, Harmony and Power in Japanese Art.

Publisher: Literary Revelations

My deepest thanks to those of you who bought the book and left, or are going to leave, reviews on Amazon!

My books (Only English)

#1 Amazon bestseller, Passions: Love Poems and Other Writings (Vita Brevis)
#1 Amazon Bestseller, Women: Splendor and Sorrow (Vita Brevis)|

#1 Amazon bestseller, Haiku and Tanka: Lull, Harmony and Power in Japanese Art – co-authored with Hikari (Literary Revelation)

Thank you to all my followers who reviewed my books.
Please read other reviews here:

A gift from Hikari for my birthday, and my thanks to her for her generosity and love

My dear followers and subscribers,

I hope everyone is doing well. Have a beautiful new week.

I would like to share with you a beautiful gift from Hikari, a fabulous Japanese painter, that she sent for my birthday. I am deeply grateful for her generosity.

A gift from Hikari for my birthday

A splendid painting and tanka:

Tanka by Hikary

TANKA 実が実り　秋も華やぐ　ハナミズキ　我らが創る　新しき時代（とき）

fruits ripen gently
dogwoods bloom in autumn light
graceful, strong, and still
we vow to shape what will be
a new age born from our hands

※Dogwoods are considered a symbol of ‘gratitude’ and ‘U.S.-Japan friendship.’

This is because, after Japan gifted cherry trees to Washington, the U.S. returned the gesture by sending dogwoods to Japan.

A story for my dearest Hikari

At the edge of the garden, where the last light of day trembled on the petals of a single lily, she stood watching the horizon fade. The air was still, as if the world itself had paused to listen. Even the evening birds, once busy with their songs, had fallen silent.

Then her footsteps were soft on the path, carrying the scent of rain and earth.

The lily bent toward her, a pale silhouette against the dimming sky. It seemed to bow, not from the weight of its bloom, but in reverence. She smiled faintly, tracing its curve with her eyes. “It’s as if it knows,” she whispered.

“That beauty doesn’t need to speak,” the lily said. “That even silence can be full of color.”

The lily reached for her hand, and in that touch, something shifted—the dusk seemed to breathe again. The world, quiet and waiting, unfolded around them in shades unseen: the soft gold of forgiveness, the deep green of memory, the tender blush of hope.

A new world was born—one that asked for nothing but presence and offered everything in return.

Reminder

I am thrilled to announce that Literary Revelations will soon publish a very special album: “Haiku and Tanka: Lull, Harmony and Power.” This splendid collection will be available in early December—just in time to make the perfect Christmas gift for literature and art lovers alike!

The album is a true collector’s piece. It features exquisite paintings and tanka poetry by Hikari, expressing traditional Japanese art. Alongside her stunning artwork, you’ll find my own interpretations of her paintings, illustrated in my haiku. This collaboration celebrates the harmony between visual art and poetry, offering a unique journey through both mediums.

We understand the importance of accessibility, so Literary Revelations will make every effort to keep the price as low as possible. Our goal is to ensure that as many people as possible can enjoy this remarkable album.

Stay tuned for more updates and details. Thank you all for your continued support—I can’t wait for you to experience this extraordinary release!

With excitement, gratitude, and deep thanks for your continued support!

My books (Only English)
#1 Amazon bestseller, Passions: Love Poems and Other Writings (Vita Brevis)
#1 Amazon Bestseller, Women: Splendor and Sorrow (Vita Brevis)

Thank you to all my followers who reviewed my books.
Please read other reviews here:

Basque Lore – Witch (Sorginak)-Short Prose – Poetic Prose by Gabriela Marie Milton

Amaia moved as if the earth itself exhaled her name. The cup before her shimmered with fern, salt, and a shard of the sea’s first bone—the one that once wrapped around her ankles like a lover unwilling to let go. She broke the root of a tree between her fingers, and the scent of sap rose, thick and sweet as memory.

Her dress slipped from her shoulders, pooling at her feet like dusk surrendering to night. Naked, she began to dance—slowly at first, then with the rhythm of wind through stone, of rivers through veins. The air bent toward her, the mountains listening. Mist gathered around her skin, luminous and alive, her hair trailing down her thighs like spilled ink.

We were children, hidden beneath the bed, breathless. Through the slats, we saw her summon the world back to itself—one movement, one whisper, one trembling note at a time.

Reminder

Please do not forget that in November Literary Revelations will bring you a splendid art album (7X10) by Hikari and Gabriela Marie Milton.

Title, Haiku and Tanka: Lull, Harmony, and Power in Japanese Art

Authors, Hikari: Paintings and Tanka.

Gabriela Marie Milton: Haiku

To those of you who are my friends here, I thank you from the bottom of my heart for your likes, comments, and support. Love you.

My books (Only English)
#1 Amazon bestseller, Passions: Love Poems and Other Writings (Vita Brevis)
#1 Amazon Bestseller, Women: Splendor and Sorrow (Vita Brevis)

Thank you to all my followers who reviewed my books.
Please read other reviews here:

Sacred Autumn – short prose, poetic prose by Gabriela Marie Milton

Sacred Autumn – short prose, poetic prose by Gabriela Marie Milton

Those nights of autumn—when the chill did not wound but healed, when the air itself seemed to breathe through us, cooling the fever of our restless hearts. Our eyes, heavy with the weight of constellations, closed like petals surrendering to the dusk. The city stirred beneath our footsteps, its silence trembling awake, its shadows turning to watch us pass.

Your lips traced, in the tender blindness of night, the outline of my fingers as though reading a forgotten scripture.

And in those evenings, we learned what few ever do—that desire, once it transcends the body, becomes sacred. We had crossed that invisible threshold where touch dissolves into essence, and what we shared was no longer flesh, but the luminous echo of it.

Reminder

Please do not forget that in November Literary Revelations will bring you a splendid art album (7X10) by Hikari and Gabriela Marie Milton.

Title, Haiku and Tanka: Lull, Harmony, and Power in Japanese Art

Authors, Hikari: Paintings and Tanka.

Gabriela Marie Milton: Haiku

To those of you who are my friends here, I thank you from the bottom of my heart for your likes, comments, and support. Love you.

My books (Only English)
#1 Amazon bestseller, Passions: Love Poems and Other Writings (Vita Brevis)
#1 Amazon Bestseller, Women: Splendor and Sorrow (Vita Brevis)

Thank you to all my followers who reviewed my books.
Please read other reviews here:

Haunted – Poetic Prose by Gabriela Marie Milton

Haunted – Poetic Prose by Gabriela Marie Milton

The streets remember you, every cobblestone etched with the memory of your footsteps, as if the earth itself had been branded by your presence. It’s been three years, yet the imprint of your steps lingers, a haunting echo that refuses to fade. I recall the way we’d dance in the empty streets, lost in the mystic glow of a sunset that unraveled itself just for us. The world melted away, leaving only the soft whisper of our footsteps and the fading light.

You vanished around the corner, turning left into the fading light, and I followed, my heart racing. But when I turned the street was deserted, the silence palpable. Yet, I could still feel the resonance of your steps, the vibrations of your presence lingering in the air. The distant chime of church bells pierced the evening air, and as the darkness gathered, it felt like the very shadows were alive, swirling around me like a shroud. In that moment, I was consumed by the ache of your absence, the longing to be reunited with the ghost of our past.

My books (Only English)
#1 Amazon bestseller, Passions: Love Poems and Other Writings (Vita Brevis)
#1 Amazon Bestseller, Women: Splendor and Sorrow (Vita Brevis)

Thank you to all my followers who reviewed my books.
Please read other reviews here:

An excerpt from my novel coming up next year – Spanish Language

Dear followers,

As I shared in a previous post, I have completed a novel in Spanish that has stirred my soul. The exhilarating journey of translating it into English has already begun, igniting my excitement. Whether you read it in English or Spanish, my hope is that this heartfelt novel will captivate readers like you next year. Till then, an excerpt in Spanish for you:

Excerpt in Spanish

–Anastasia, querida, Jezabel me contó una noche que en aquellos cinco años había estado enamorada de un joven científico, que trabajaba en uno de los laboratorios de bioquímica de la Ciudad. Creo que vivía en un barrio antiguo, por la Calle Robbia. Una sola vez, según sus palabras, Jezabel habría subido las escaleras estrechas y oscuras que llevaban al departamento de él. Me dijo que el hombre la había agarrado en sus brazos y se habían quedado así, uno junto al otro, tendidos en la cama, mirándose a los ojo largo rato. La cama se encontraba pegada a la pared, en la parte derecha de la habitación; encima había una ventana sin cortinas. En la parte izquierda se hallaba un escritorio y frente a la puerta había estantes llenos de libros.

La mujer se detuvo un momento de su silbido, tomó un trago de agua y continuó.

–Jezabel desabotonó la camisa del hombre lentamente. El cual llevaba una camisa negra, de una seda pesada, como la del Continente, con botones diminutos, de color nácar. Se quedaron un rato más callados, después Jezabel se incorporó, abandonando la cama cubierta con una manta amarillenta, y se fue.

–¿Y?

–Y nada, Anastasia, esto es todo.

Anastasia la miró, consternada. ¡Al infierno con Lady Swartley y con todo! ¡Esta mujer le estaba tomando el pelo! ¿Qué es lo que quería decir, en realidad? ¡Y cómo era posible que Jezabel conversara con otra mujer sobre el material de que estaban hechos los botones que apenas había desabrochado de la camisa del pecho de su amante! ¿Y cómo podía conocer Lady Swartley la ubicación exacta del mueble en aquel cuarto, como si ella misma lo hubiera arreglado? Su propia pregunta la dejó fría. Quizás la propia inglesa haya arreglado el mueble del cuarto de la Calle Robbia. No, no podía ser, iba demasiado lejos en sus suposiciones. Si había algo verdadero en esta historia, entonces Lady Swartley debió haber protagonizado la escena aquella y no Jezabel. Pero ésta siguió, masticando papas fritas.

You can read another excerpt here: https://shortprose.blog/2025/07/30/an-excerpt-from-my-novel-in-spanish-gabriela-marie-milton/

Thank you! Gracia!

My books (Only English)
#1 Amazon bestseller, Passions: Love Poems and Other Writings (Vita Brevis)
#1 Amazon Bestseller, Women: Splendor and Sorrow (Vita Brevis)

Thank you to all my followers who reviewed my books.
Please read other reviews here:

AN EXCERPT FROM MY NOVEL IN SPANISH – GABRIELA MARIE MILTON

To my beloved followers who grace my pages with your presence, may your end of July be filled with enchantment and boundless joy.

Today, I am pleased to share a brief excerpt from a novel I wrote in Spanish. I have never published it. I aspire to do so, but I still need to revise the language and remove some scenes to make its impact even more powerful. I am still debating whether to publish in Spanish or translate it into English and publish it.

The novel does not yet have a name.

The novel is a mystery thriller. The plot is structured as an investigation upon which, as the reader gradually discovers partial truths, other layers of ambiguity are superimposed. This fact primarily results from the epistemological interdependence I maintained between the book’s characters. In the constellation of the investigation-plot, Jezebel and Lady Swartley represent the emission points of some fundamental information about the death of the Governor, and the reasons for the prohibition against citizens crossing to the other, uninhabited side of the Island, punishable by death.

Here is an excerpt in Spanish.

-Anastasia, tengo entendido que Lady Swartley le presentó a Esteban.

La muchacha sonrió. Así pues, le había tocado el turno a Esteban. Las ideas de él y las de Jezabel se parecían de algún modo, este círculo de locos, como solía decir David, tenía que cerrarse.

-No, no me lo presentó ella. Lo encontré por casualidad frente a su casa.

Jezabel estalló en risa.

-¿Y usted cree que los encuentros frente a la casa de Lady Swartley son perfectamente casuales?

-Esta vez, ella y Lady Swartley se habían pasado de la raya. Anastasia se puso nerviosa. Juró para sus adentros que no volvería a hablar nunca con ninguno de ellos, nunca. Aceptaría las invitaciones de Jezabel, no le permitirá más a Lady Swartley conversar sin sentido. David tenía razón. Estas dos estaban totalmente locas. Trató de calmar sus nervios, diciéndose que todo era un juego, nada más. En algún lugar, dentro de su ser, sabía muy bien que nada era un juego. Ahora, aquí, todo estaba contabilizado, pesado, según una lógica que se negaba constantemente a la lógica humana. No le importaba responderle a Jezabel. Lo que más le interesaba era comprender algo de su propia vida, de la vida que estaba pulsando en la Ciudad y más allá de ella.

-¿Qué nos robo a nosotros, como seres humanos, la civilización de esta Ciudad, Jezabel?