narnia fic! and poetry!
May. 23rd, 2011 10:13 pmI have been FICCING on Tumblr! I've still got Katakokk's prompt to write, probably sometime late tomorrow. :) CAN'T STOP WON'T TRY TO.
that's rosemary for remembrance
Narnia. Edmund, Lucy, Caspian. ~750 words. Mostly gen? For metonomia.
( It's quiet in the early dawn. )
toast and frogs
Narnia. Pevensies. Gen. 170 words. For intrikate88.
( Lucy and shenanigans. )
ALSO CAN I JUST SAY THIS IS A POEM ABOUT THE VOYAGE OF THE DAWN TREADER OMG *weeps*
here
Here between the country
that will not remember our love
and the sea, our clothes spill
like sand from a tilted
palm. Then we are walking
arm in arm. We are gazing
in the same, unwavering direction.
There is no need to mourn
for what we have left behind.
Look as our footprints
evaporate when we approach
the chiming of waves, waves
rising and tugging at us like joy.
This is not an ending
and time has not been
unkind. We reach the edge
of our lives. We stop in awe
of how much further we have to go.
Cyril Wong
ALL THE NARNIA FEELINGS. IN THE WORLD.
that's rosemary for remembrance
Narnia. Edmund, Lucy, Caspian. ~750 words. Mostly gen? For metonomia.
( It's quiet in the early dawn. )
toast and frogs
Narnia. Pevensies. Gen. 170 words. For intrikate88.
( Lucy and shenanigans. )
ALSO CAN I JUST SAY THIS IS A POEM ABOUT THE VOYAGE OF THE DAWN TREADER OMG *weeps*
here
Here between the country
that will not remember our love
and the sea, our clothes spill
like sand from a tilted
palm. Then we are walking
arm in arm. We are gazing
in the same, unwavering direction.
There is no need to mourn
for what we have left behind.
Look as our footprints
evaporate when we approach
the chiming of waves, waves
rising and tugging at us like joy.
This is not an ending
and time has not been
unkind. We reach the edge
of our lives. We stop in awe
of how much further we have to go.
Cyril Wong
ALL THE NARNIA FEELINGS. IN THE WORLD.