Who are we?
Hope you all liked it. Let me know how you all felt about it.
ℂ𝔸ℙℝ𝕀ℤ𝔸ℕ𝕋 𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼 𝕆𝔽 𝔸 ℕ𝕌𝕄𝕀ℕ𝕆𝕌𝕊 #𝟚 (𝟮𝟬𝟬𝟬+ 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀):
“𝙾’! 𝙸𝚏 𝙸, 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚐𝚘𝚍, 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚛𝚎�...
To Us When We Can’t Seem To Find Beauty In Ourselves.
Because beautiful souls deserve to read, and hear, beautiful words.
This is a story about something that occurs to me often, idk if you ever felt it, but I have.
For A Special Someone.
For Someone I Could Never Imagine Living Without.
This poem was strange. It was a lot of things I'm actually thinking. I don't know what to say here - I feel all light, headache-y and empty after writing that.
Much love and hope for the future,
B ...
second attempt to make a tanka poem, both are for the daily prompt tho it's my first to rant in a tanka way-
first attempt to do a tanka poem, tried to do my best to apply its essence by the traditional way-
What happens when your father goes abroad to work...
“In the lion’s den, petals fall and smiles scream.”
Mirror poetry; wishes on petals: an innovative retelling about the Mad Hatter.
‘Thus, maddens a mad moody mockery.’
Inspired by Wonderland’s Queen of Hearts. As in each story that manages to awake ink, lies still a little glimpse of truth. ❤️♠️
Who are we?
Hope you all liked it. Let me know how you all felt about it.
ℂ𝔸ℙℝ𝕀ℤ𝔸ℕ𝕋 𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼 𝕆𝔽 𝔸 ℕ𝕌𝕄𝕀ℕ𝕆𝕌𝕊 #𝟚 (𝟮𝟬𝟬𝟬+ 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀):
“𝙾’! 𝙸𝚏 𝙸, 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚐𝚘𝚍, 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚛𝚎�...
To Us When We Can’t Seem To Find Beauty In Ourselves.
Because beautiful souls deserve to read, and hear, beautiful words.
This is a story about something that occurs to me often, idk if you ever felt it, but I have.
For A Special Someone.
For Someone I Could Never Imagine Living Without.
This poem was strange. It was a lot of things I'm actually thinking. I don't know what to say here - I feel all light, headache-y and empty after writing that.
Much love and hope for the future,
B ...
second attempt to make a tanka poem, both are for the daily prompt tho it's my first to rant in a tanka way-
first attempt to do a tanka poem, tried to do my best to apply its essence by the traditional way-
What happens when your father goes abroad to work...
“In the lion’s den, petals fall and smiles scream.”
Mirror poetry; wishes on petals: an innovative retelling about the Mad Hatter.
‘Thus, maddens a mad moody mockery.’
Inspired by Wonderland’s Queen of Hearts. As in each story that manages to awake ink, lies still a little glimpse of truth. ❤️♠️