デジマ様にて【大正イノセントストーリー麗しの君に。】コミカライズ配信中
エブリスタなどに小説投稿中。
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Writing free verse and haiku
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Japanese only. But feel free to take a peek!
只今、#デジマ 様にてコミカライズ公開中です。
作画は #一春 先生。
大正イノセントストーリー 麗しの君に。 rimacomiplus.jp/digitalmarga...
I know not how to still it.
My heart drifts—toward you,
Toward myself—
Both paths feel right, both paths feel wrong.
Yet in this trembling, I linger,
Suspended between longing and being.
#poetry #freeverse
I know not how to still it.
My heart drifts—toward you,
Toward myself—
Both paths feel right, both paths feel wrong.
Yet in this trembling, I linger,
Suspended between longing and being.
#poetry #freeverse
I search for your shadow.
No—perhaps it’s the shadow of the two of us I seek.
Drowning in a dizzying illusion,
Outside the window, the cold air brushes my cheeks.
#poetry #freeverse
I search for your shadow.
No—perhaps it’s the shadow of the two of us I seek.
Drowning in a dizzying illusion,
Outside the window, the cold air brushes my cheeks.
#poetry #freeverse
In the hollow of my chest,
something flutters—
a sudden, delicate beat like hidden wings.
It is a feeling without a name:
a tremor of longing,
of expectation,
or perhaps the faint shimmer
of light breaking through the dark.
#poetry #freeverse
In the hollow of my chest,
something flutters—
a sudden, delicate beat like hidden wings.
It is a feeling without a name:
a tremor of longing,
of expectation,
or perhaps the faint shimmer
of light breaking through the dark.
#poetry #freeverse
a tiny hum vibrating through its throat.
Beyond the glass,
the cries of unseen creatures weave
like ghostly threads through the morning air—
enchanting,
yet darkly laced with secret sin,
drawing the heart into their spell.
#poetry #freeverse
a tiny hum vibrating through its throat.
Beyond the glass,
the cries of unseen creatures weave
like ghostly threads through the morning air—
enchanting,
yet darkly laced with secret sin,
drawing the heart into their spell.
#poetry #freeverse
your quiet care lingers still,
heart feels a soft smile.
#haikuchallenge
#haiku
#lovehaiku
your quiet care lingers still,
heart feels a soft smile.
#haikuchallenge
#haiku
#lovehaiku
a single light flickers far away.
When I reach for it,
it drifts off like a ripple—
yet its glow still lingers in my chest.
Each time the wind passes,
a faint warmth brushes my cheek.
Somewhere,
a breath still moves through the dark.
#poetry #freeverse
a single light flickers far away.
When I reach for it,
it drifts off like a ripple—
yet its glow still lingers in my chest.
Each time the wind passes,
a faint warmth brushes my cheek.
Somewhere,
a breath still moves through the dark.
#poetry #freeverse
again and again.
I wake to birdsong,
I wake to rain.
After how many awakenings
will this, too, pass?
I wait for time —
quietly, I rest.
#poetry #freeverse
again and again.
I wake to birdsong,
I wake to rain.
After how many awakenings
will this, too, pass?
I wait for time —
quietly, I rest.
#poetry #freeverse
Spreading my arms wide,
Believing that beyond it
Lies dreams and hope.
Reaching for those sweet desires,
My fingertips dance in the air.
The rainbow stretches on forever.
#poetry #freeverse
Spreading my arms wide,
Believing that beyond it
Lies dreams and hope.
Reaching for those sweet desires,
My fingertips dance in the air.
The rainbow stretches on forever.
#poetry #freeverse
A heat that drives my whole body mad
Like a fully bloomed rose
Fiercely
My body burns
Thorns pierce through
The unconscious darkness spreads wide
And still, my body continues to blaze
#poetry #freeverse
A heat that drives my whole body mad
Like a fully bloomed rose
Fiercely
My body burns
Thorns pierce through
The unconscious darkness spreads wide
And still, my body continues to blaze
#poetry #freeverse
like a shell sealed by the sea,
I breathe autumn’s hush.
#haikuchallenge
#haiku
like a shell sealed by the sea,
I breathe autumn’s hush.
#haikuchallenge
#haiku
and the nightingale trembles its throat.
Pierced by the thorn called love,
she sheds tears named passion,
and still, she sings of longing—
her trembling voice reaching into the dark.
#poetry #freeverse
and the nightingale trembles its throat.
Pierced by the thorn called love,
she sheds tears named passion,
and still, she sings of longing—
her trembling voice reaching into the dark.
#poetry #freeverse
a cold reminds me warmly
of human kindness.
#haikuchallenge
#haiku
I've caught a cold, so I'll be resting a bit longer. Take care, everyone!
a cold reminds me warmly
of human kindness.
#haikuchallenge
#haiku
I've caught a cold, so I'll be resting a bit longer. Take care, everyone!
I’ll post again when I return.
I’ll post again when I return.