new #poetry anthology to be released on the 31st~ 😊
not entirely sure where I was going with this, but I think I got there. (but, y'know, poetry. subjective.)
sometimes you write a #poem and you're exhausted. I think that's a good thing, in a way.
"I swore my heart to the Sea, because no monster could take him from me. He is too great, he swallows all fears and makes laughter of all the monster's threats. I swore my heart to the Sea so I wouldn't drown." #amwriting
I shouldn't really be writing right NOW, with #campnanowrimo coming up, bu~ut...old habits die hard ;)
my chiefest inspiration. https://writing.exchange/media/V4KJFpDmk4irJQi48iw
I have a head full of calmatives (because -- yes, you guessed it -- migraine!) and am so tempted to just start #kickwriting. I'm aware it would be mostly just nonsense, but...it might be fun or interesting. perhaps...
sand beneath my nails
Mama Ocean calls to me
I need to go home
I need her waves, her breezes
these things that say I'm alive.
(Mermaid #tanka? Whyever not.)
fury descending like flame
rage at helplessness
set a fire in my belly;
time to kick ass and take names
daily(ish) #tanka. not proud of this one, but it works for today.
moanings about writings. all the writings. all the moanings.