DARK
LOGiC RULES
ALL THE WiT
TRiCK BY TRiCK BY
SiCK
DARK
EMOTiONS LiNGER
MOCKED, PUT OFF
SHiVERiNG, SCRATCHiNG, DEATH-LiKE
FiNGERS
DARK
A BREEZE
SOMETHiNG RiDES ALONG
FRiSSON; COLORS POOL ANEW
GLiMMER

W3|WEA'VE WRiTTEN WEEKLY|#205
your opinion?
i'm curious.
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12 Antworten
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For some reason your poem brought this song to mind:
https://youtu.be/fvn4CeaJp_s?si=ne_fG5pi5nWRvptZ
How truly entertaining! Thank you so much for this inspiration! Really, much appreciated!
hi, Svenja❣️
This week’s W3, hosted by our beloved Nigel, will be live until next Monday (April 13):
Enjoy 🙃
Much love,
David
looking forward to it!
🤗
Svenja, the shift to “FRiSSON; COLORS POOL ANEW” feels like something opening up after all that darkness, which I find really striking.
~David
David, thank you! This hint of possibility was what I were looking for.
I love how the breeze blows away the negative, and brings in a brighter perspective. Great writing, Svenja.
Thank you so much! It is quiet scary when the colors fail to exist. So, in my experience, a breeze which brings just an idea of color back is more than welcome. 🥰
This has an eerie quality to it!!!
Oh! That wasn’t my intention but I can certainly see why you think so. Isn’t that the beauty of writing? How the written words may transport different meanings. So, I celebrate the eerieness (is this even a word?)!