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Monthly Archives: August 2024

16- return

I got a new cloak of scales in shades of brown. I got a new bag made of a fuzzy bat demon’s wing, safe to mix a myriad of potions in above a myriad of flames. I even got a glowy crown from

Posted byjordynsaelorAugust 31, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:books, fantasy, free form poetry, haunt, mental health, nostalgia, poem, poet, poetry, school, short story, simpler times, wizard schoolLeave a comment on 16- return

Equity

If you give a fish to a dragon, they’ll eat it. If you give a fish to a demon, they’ll torture it. If you give a fish to a witch she’ll think she’s equal to the

Posted byjordynsaelorAugust 29, 2024August 29, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:books, demons and dragons, equality, equity, fairness, fantasy, poem, poet, poetry, school, short story, time, writingLeave a comment on Equity

Belonging

Yeah, Brisbane wasn’t alone. All the cities I found to the south: dead. All the towns I found: ghostly. All the life I found: snakes and bugs and possums and rabbits and bin chickens. So I flew back to

Posted byjordynsaelorAugust 27, 2024August 27, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:blog, fantasy, free form poem, free form poetry, poem, poet, poetry, reunion, school, short story, spell, witch, writingLeave a comment on Belonging

Equality

I filled Brisbane with a bunch of trees. Just, transported the whole forest one set of roots at a time. And I didn’t give into my baser instincts and turn them all into people

Posted byjordynsaelorAugust 24, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:alien, Brisbane, equality, free form poem, imagination, nature, poem, poet, poetry, short story, trees, witch, writingLeave a comment on Equality

15- Diversity and Inclusion

Of the six trees-to-humans, none of them looked the same age. One had gray hair and wrinkled skin a lot like bark. One looked only a few years old, with chubby cheeks and a protruding belly. One looked like both,

Posted byjordynsaelorAugust 22, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:culture, emotion, fantasy, free form poem, human, humanity, magic, nature, poem, poet, poetry, short story, writingLeave a comment on 15- Diversity and Inclusion

But Don’t Worry/Entropic

I imbued the trees with normatropism even though it took several years with Earth’s scarce magic to work out the summoning rings to make brains out of tree sap

Posted byjordynsaelorAugust 20, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:anxiety, Brisbane, entropy, fantasy, free form poem, nature, poem, poet, poetry, power, short story, witch, writing3 Comments on But Don’t Worry/Entropic

camp/All Common Sense, That is

To shapeshift, beginner witches require a diagram–and by diagram I mean, pages of drawings about what to do with all your organs and pages more about how to make new organs and

Posted byjordynsaelorAugust 17, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:camp, common sense, fantasy, free form poem, human nature, nature, poem, poet, poetry, school, shapeshift, short story, writing4 Comments on camp/All Common Sense, That is

Tropic

Plants grow down toward gravity, and experts call that geotropic. Plants grow toward water and they call that hydrotropic. In a pre-witch life, I dabbled in botany and read some books and grew a little

Posted byjordynsaelorAugust 15, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:biology, control, dream, flowers, free form poem, instinct, nature, order and chaos, poem, poet, poetry, power, short storyLeave a comment on Tropic

Seasons

How many years had passed since I graduated? Golly, I hadn’t kept track. A lot in The City. A lot more in the Realm of Green Dragons. But even before I left, I was older than any

Posted byjordynsaelorAugust 13, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:apocalypse, dreams, dystopian, fantasy, free form poem, memory, poem, poet, poetry, shapeshift, short story, time, writingLeave a comment on Seasons

14- Down to Earth

Yeah, I went back to Earth. I don’t know why, there’s very little to use for magic there. There used to be, according to some old demons and monsters. But all the roads and cars and cities and

Posted byjordynsaelorAugust 10, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:earth, fantasy, home, magic, outback, poem, poet, poetry, short story, time, welcome home, witch, writingLeave a comment on 14- Down to Earth

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