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Tag Archives: emotion

I could be queen forever

screw karma screw consequence screw action and affiliation and strings of fate leading me blindly along to some divine end, screw

Posted byjordynsaelorOctober 19, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:emotion, fantasy, free form poetry, human nature, mental health, novel, poem, poet, poetry, short story, spirit, witch, writingLeave a comment on I could be queen forever

21- spirit

The thing is, humans of my time talked about heart versus head to represent feeling

Posted byjordynsaelorOctober 17, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:demon, emotion, fantasy, free form poetry, head vs heart, human nature, poem, poet, poetry, short story, unity, witch, writingLeave a comment on 21- spirit

19- Doctor don’t care (about) [how to get rid of guilt]

Is my appearance why the patients gawk, Dr. Mizto asked, motioning to their torso. Yeah, probably, I said, but it’s not your middle that’s the issue

Posted byjordynsaelorOctober 3, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:demon, doctor, emotion, fantasy, free form poetry, guilt, heart, poem, poet, poetry, short story, witch, writingLeave a comment on 19- Doctor don’t care (about) [how to get rid of guilt]

Descend/Deserve & Brainwash

Drug me and put me in a uniform, Your Honor, make me your sorry slave. They do so much for me, don’t they?

Posted byjordynsaelorSeptember 12, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:apocalypse, emotion, free form poetry, new book, novel, parasocial, poem, poet, poetry, short story, truth and lies, witch, writingLeave a comment on Descend/Deserve & Brainwash

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

Sha la la la

If I shapeshifted to a tree, I’d have to make sure I kept my human brain in there–fed well enough to maintain functionality–so I’d have the presence of mind to shapeshift back. If I wanted to

Posted byjordynsaelorJuly 30, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:cast out, emotion, free form poem, free verse, goddess, poem, poet, poetry, presence of mind, shapeshifting, short story, thought, writingLeave a comment on Sha la la la

came to one end, one fury

Slip fire no tide was her name

Posted byjordynsaelorJuly 11, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:astral projection, dragon, emotion, free form poem, imagination, night, poem, poetry, psychic battle, rhyme poem, short story, witch, writingLeave a comment on came to one end, one fury

hunting & in the astral

hunting ingredients I’d already gathered took half as long the second time though I did have to find another fish with eyeballs big

Posted byjordynsaelorJuly 9, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:astral realm, dragon, emotion, mind, night, novel in verse, perspective, poem, poet, short story, spell, verse novel, witchLeave a comment on hunting & in the astral

10- night light

Sliptide forgot who I was and tried to claw me and melt me, so I put the plans on hold to watch myself enter the astral realm through the eye of a

Posted byjordynsaelorJuly 2, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:cast a spell, dragon, emotion, lover, memory, mortality, night, poem, poet, poetry, short story, witch, writingLeave a comment on 10- night light

8- Gredients

Acid breath has no practical purpose for a hunting creature. Hunting supplies food for eating and acid corrodes what you’d eat. Fire breath, too, might scorch your meal just as easily as cook

Posted byjordynsaelorJune 21, 2024June 21, 2024Posted inLandscape of a Heart, poetryTags:emotion, grief, heartache, loss, magic, memory, poem, poet, poetry, relationship, short story, time, writingLeave a comment on 8- Gredients

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