Multi-collab numero uno! Thank you for the lines, @elleseng and @forsakenwell!!! (And sorry for looking really deep into your submitted lines....) Next part coming soon
Never did I imagine, that there was such thing as an ending... a last page to turn.
“In the lion’s den, petals fall and smiles scream.”
Mirror poetry; wishes on petals: an innovative retelling about the Mad Hatter.
I was journeying in the car, and then I saw something up high.
“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.
Why people are refusing to wear a Face Mask?
It's interesting how humanity root its "freedom" in a mask
Refusing to wear masks will set your “mouth” and “nose” free
What about your thoughts?
In our contemporary world the more a society is colourful, the more it's diving into an unseen gloominess
and there were waves and waves and waves and waves and waves of you
Silver tarnishes of its own accord Brandish it proudly, for it bears the weight of gold.
Multi-collab numero uno! Thank you for the lines, @elleseng and @forsakenwell!!! (And sorry for looking really deep into your submitted lines....) Next part coming soon
Never did I imagine, that there was such thing as an ending... a last page to turn.
“In the lion’s den, petals fall and smiles scream.”
Mirror poetry; wishes on petals: an innovative retelling about the Mad Hatter.
I was journeying in the car, and then I saw something up high.
“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.
Why people are refusing to wear a Face Mask?
It's interesting how humanity root its "freedom" in a mask
Refusing to wear masks will set your “mouth” and “nose” free
What about your thoughts?
In our contemporary world the more a society is colourful, the more it's diving into an unseen gloominess
and there were waves and waves and waves and waves and waves of you
Silver tarnishes of its own accord Brandish it proudly, for it bears the weight of gold.