for our hearts are like wildflowers, blooming out of ice-frozen ground...
Thank you for reading my words <3
I feel like this poem is incomplete but then again which poem is complete.
“Fisher, hunter of seas: let’s meet! In the high waters, let’s meet!”
A tanka on the myth of the ignis fatuus, with a twist of Japanese folklore on the hitodama’s soul glowing flame.
Wrote this lyrics on a rainy day. Hope you like it! 😊
Raindrops drip like your bleeding emotion...
Allow a few droplets, sparkling rain kisses...
A poem I wrote while listening to relaxing piano music with rain. This is the song.
https://youtu.be/dXVzE1Pbyfc
I now sit here in solitude, And think of the lies I’ve spewed…
It's been raining here and ideas are popping, but it will also fade away.😑 I will try to edit this when the weather is okay.
for our hearts are like wildflowers, blooming out of ice-frozen ground...
Thank you for reading my words <3
I feel like this poem is incomplete but then again which poem is complete.
“Fisher, hunter of seas: let’s meet! In the high waters, let’s meet!”
A tanka on the myth of the ignis fatuus, with a twist of Japanese folklore on the hitodama’s soul glowing flame.
Wrote this lyrics on a rainy day. Hope you like it! 😊
Raindrops drip like your bleeding emotion...
Allow a few droplets, sparkling rain kisses...
A poem I wrote while listening to relaxing piano music with rain. This is the song.
https://youtu.be/dXVzE1Pbyfc
I now sit here in solitude, And think of the lies I’ve spewed…
It's been raining here and ideas are popping, but it will also fade away.😑 I will try to edit this when the weather is okay.