Bella DeFlor

Writer

Bella’s mission is to break paradoxes and present ideas that invite you to live consciously.

Bella DeFlor is a writer, seer, and independent scholar in literature, spirituality, and consciousness. Her work moves at the intersection of intellect and intuition, weaving together the psychological, the esoteric, and the unseen. With the sensitivity of a mystic and the precision of a scholar, she uncovers hidden structures beneath what is commonly perceived as reality.

She holds a Bachelor’s degree in English and American Literature with a minor in Communications and is currently pursuing a Master’s in Gothic Literature and Consciousness. Her academic and creative passions span literature, philosophy, mysticism, and the vast, untapped realms of human potential.

Devoted to deconstructing literary works through the lens of psychology, occult symbolism, and spiritual insight, Bella also crafts original fiction and nonfiction rooted in shadow work, soul memory, and higher vision.

Everything she creates is original—born of years of study, intuition, and vision. If her work is ever copied or repackaged without credit, know that the energy behind it cannot be stolen. The voice, the tone, the knowing—that is hers. And it is only growing.

Mythic Fantasy Debut: Fall 2025

A book preview and live reading are coming soon.

Dear Darkness

By Bella De Flor

I am forever falling into your familiar darkness

When my mind runs wild and uncontrolled

Where I am alone and no other being is in sight

Here with you, I find myself and become whole

My long time friend with no shape to hold

A friend who takes me down a tunnel down below

The one who shows me the darker aspects of life

The one who shows me the how to live in the light

Dear darkness, I owe you everything I know

I like drowning in the hold, to bring the light to the unknown

Take me to the deepest pits, for what I seek, is what you are

In which state is that I am able to give you, my own hold?

My Heartbeat

By: Bella De Flor

In a world of chaos, I will always choose you

You are my everything, my enteral heartbeat

Without you, I am nothing, and my heart is lost

My heart is yours for the taking

But, only if taken with explicit care

I rather choose you from afar

Then be to found dead from a forsaken heart

I will keep you alive in my mind

I will relish the thought of us

I will long for a world that brings us in union

A world that does not dilute and divide

Even though you are not aware, I have chosen you

I wish you to know, that this heart is yours

I wish you to know, this life is unkind, and

- because of this, I will give you my heart from afar