Welcome to the Threshold
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Welcome to the Threshold *
“My poems are my Golgotha—
words nailed to a cross for all to see.
They are my deepest sacrifice.”
— Excerpt from Stigmata of a Poet
Where confession becomes scripture, and every ache finds its altar.
Welcome to the place where words are both wound and cure.
Here, poetry isn’t decoration—it’s survival, confession, resurrection.
I write for the ones who feel too deeply, who carry unspoken ache like an heirloom, who are still trying to name the part of themselves the world overlooked.
If you’ve arrived here searching for belonging, clarity, or simply a voice that echoes something you’ve never been able to articulate—
you’re home now.
Come in.
Sit with the ache.
Let the language open a door.
Sacred Craft Work
Where critique becomes communion. For the work that still smolders.
Where poetry becomes invocation— crafted not just to be read, but to be felt.
A guided return to the heart of your manuscript. Map the ache. Shape the echo.
Come with questions, chaos, or quiet fire. Leave with clarity— and a little more flame.
Meet The Poet…
M. Allshouse writes in the space between ruin and revelation.
Her work traces the quiet violences of being human—
the inheritance of ache, the architecture of longing,
and the strange holiness found in broken places.
A self-taught poet with a devotion to emotional candor,
she has carved a voice marked by myth, grief, and gentle defiance.
Her poems invite readers to lay down their wounds,
to recognize themselves in the soft wreckage,
and to rise—
even if only by a breath.
This is not poetry for applause.
It is poetry for belonging.
For kindred eyes.
For the ones searching for a language that feels like home.
Follow the Echoes Deeper…
Where the ink travels, the story widens.
Find me in the places your heart wanders.
Connect With Me
Something stirred in you? I’d love for you to tell me what it said…
