Poetry Anthology The End of the Ends is Here

Five years ago in a long night, I found myself walking into a desolate film studio, an elegantly horned figure who identified as Mephistopheles greeted me, and said, “Aran my dear, you have to put your stuff out.” Faithful to the calling, I started to post my stuff out, first the Scorpiris series and now this,

For those who are in and into the abyss, for those who resist, for the only moth I know, and those who are in a love-hate relationship with some varnish in the vanished world…

It’s time for more poetry.

Our first paperback poetry anthology The End of the Ends is out.

A collection of free verses, lyrical, narrative and abstract poems that explores the heart’s labyrinth, unforgotten memories, and those who are fallen in the falling.

Now available on Amazon, order your copy today for yourself, your friends and your dearest enemies and enjoy the songs.

https://www.amazon.com/dp/1966309015

(Overseas readers please search title and author accordingly).

Guaranteed to satisfy your freedom, fallibility and fantasy, The End of the Ends takes you to a glass labyrinth where through refractions and reflections, the only way out is to rewind.

Unwind us, in it, you became glacier, and the glacier in me.

Dwell with us on the winter’s night, with garlands and mulled wine, and rejoice in our delicate distress.

Toss a coin to your favourite bard, for it will never ever be the same again.

Santé,

Aran Meredith

“Et in Arcadia ego.”