When The Gods Were Half Human is at once raw and mythopoetic, inhabiting the liminal spaces where gods bleed, humans steal fire, and the divine forgets its distance-always returning in reverence to the beauty found in the breaking. It is a meditation on pain, love, and personal transformation that delves-poignant and irreverent-into questions of being and transcendence that blur the line between sacred and mundane. Viscerally poetic and as personal as it is universal, these poems represent an invitation to feel our humanity more deeply, to remember our innocence, to reclaim our pain, and to find the divine pulse in our human fracture.
