NewHope

The wind and water shatter like my broken bones. Forgive me, please. Please.

Out to me, cradling A fish like your first catch ever Give it to water

Lullabies we’re books And old poems were sweet songs Sing to me again

Fear not, innocence Bumble bees only sting the crooks My Dad used to tell me

It never tires To stargaze in the meadows Full of pink flowers

One stuck in the past One stuck in the furthest south One running in love

I am now your fish Through the shaky brown reeds and The red heron feet (Don’t worry about it. I’m just happy to be able to continue.) @Shady… fish poems…

@MailicedeNamedy I make my characters starting with a name that I meticulously think through. (Maybe a few hours or a day. Max two days.) I have about two descriptions for ...

Dancing with bubbles A crane stands single-footed - fish Swim around my feet

Overall @MailicedeNamedy, I haven’t really had the time to branch out my characters so I am not fully aware of any major problems but I just worry about my main ...

Echoing across The oceans of space, stars fall In glimmering waves

Blooming a new life Flowers of ash sprout through earth Ghost-lilies growing

“‘Tis the end of times,” Scream the skeletons inraged Fires in the sky

@Liminality the plot has a lot to do with cancer. (Which is firstly inspired by my family. Which has experienced much too much cancer on my maternal grandmother’s side of ...

Energy fills me Like a soprano’s shrill voice Through the cathedral