Poetry — on presence, empowerment and the art of becoming

Poetry — on presence, empowerment and the art of becoming: hands writing beside a red copy of Everything Is Fleeting

A poetry collection by Aida Takyrbasheva

EverythingisFleeting

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Everything Is Fleeting book cover: red cover with pink stacked type and gold script

Part prayer, part love letter, part companion for the journey home to yourself.

Whispers from the book

The old self is a garment I can no longer wear.
From: Unthreading the Line

The Book

A Poetic Spell Book of Presence

Everything Is Fleeting is a collection of poems about love, ancestry, longing, loss, wonder, and the fleeting nature of being human.

Written across continents, seasons, relationships, and versions of the self, these poems trace the quiet transformations that shape a life. They move through inherited stories, first loves, heartbreaks, family rituals, departures, returns, and the moments that arrive unannounced yet alter us forever.

Part poetry collection, part companion, part invocation, Everything Is Fleeting is a poetic spell book of presence: an invitation to return to what is here, to honor what has been, and to soften your grip on what was never meant to stay.

At its heart, this is a book about impermanence. About learning to hold life with open hands. About discovering that what disappears often leaves behind its own kind of wisdom.

Hands writing Everything is on handmade paper beside a red book and wax seal

The collection unfolds in five movements

  • I.

    The Arrival

    The awakening. The first remembering.

  • II.

    The Ancestral Echo

    Inheritance, memory, and the voices that travel through us.

  • III.

    The High Tide

    Love, devotion, intimacy, and being truly seen.

  • IV.

    The Ebb

    Grief, endings, shadow, and the sacred work of letting go.

  • V.

    The Horizon

    Integration, surrender, and the beauty of beginning again.

Read it slowly.

Open to any page.

Return to the poems that call your name.

Like life itself, the journey is not linear.

Receive my love letters.

Poems, reflections, and gentle invitations into presence.