This came to me in a dream
A little late poem I wrote during spring :)
A poem/song about growing old
Part 2 of the novel I'm working on
A beginning of a novel, maybe :)
A poem I've been working on about instinct and survival
Hiraeth is a Welsh word meaning: "A homesickness for a home to which you cannot return"
A bit of an experimentation:)
This is a bit of a sad poem:)
This is a second part for my short story "Vultures". TW: violence
TW: violence, Experimenting with a bit different theme.
This poem was inspired by a Mitski song called Fireworks:)