Chapter 7: The house at the end of the street had been empty for decades. Its windows were boarded, its garden overgrown. The neighbors said a family had lived there once, but nobody could agree on h
Dear Dreadful Diary, As I’m reaching the midway point of my trip I can’t help but reminisce about back home. Well, this place is home but my other home of course! They both have their positives and t
This is yet another deeply resonant piece. I really think your haikus pair so well with hil's poems and yogawithangelina's card readings. Not to leave too long of a comment but at the top of this festival I was saying that I might need to take it easy because everything is a lot. Reading your haikus I feel very much less alone in that sentiment. And I am so grateful for your artistic voice in capturing, expressing and ironically shining light on that emotion. Absolutely wonderful poem
This is yet another deeply resonant piece. I really think your haikus pair so well with hil's poems and yogawithangelina's card readings. Not to leave too long of a comment but at the top of this festival I was saying that I might need to take it easy because everything is a lot. Reading your haikus I feel very much less alone in that sentiment. And I am so grateful for your artistic voice in capturing, expressing and ironically shining light on that emotion. Absolutely wonderful poem
this was really nice to read aloud "a comforting sense of calm" sounds so good. but also like, so relatable.