Meet May Bird: a very shy, very precocious young girl who wants nothing more than to live in a world where she’s accepted and loved. One day while walking in the woods she finds that world—or falls into it, really. Through a pond, May enters the Ever After, a world of ghosts. Here, towns glow blue beneath zipping star...
❝ i imagine love, i imagine you. ❞ -from chapter: in 35 words. [random poems, specific emotions] highest ➳ #44
and maybe that is the plan. to tell you i am doing fine, that i am living somewhere nice now; then lie down in the fire and disappear completely. prose.
Not an egg fertilizing mammal. Not a baby producing machine. Not a wife, girlfriend or sweetheart. Not a weaker section of the society. Breaking the bends, Smashing the norms, Dashing the walls, Burning the shackles, Flying the dreams, Roaring with thunder, Emerges a Woman. FOR HER....BY HER....TO HER!
A series of poems and prose around caring for my best friend and wife.
Here are the words I could never say aloud. Please proceed with caution. My soul is at your fingertips. xx hiraeth [hɨraɪ̯θ] (n). a homesickness for a home you cannot return to, or that never was
