The daughter of silence
It all started when Echo was five. She kept having these nightmares where she would just fall into a dark pit, screaming insanely loud, yet no one, not even her own parents would hear her. It was terrifying. But the most horrible part was that when she'd wake up panting, her parents were nowhere to be found, just like in her dream. She'd always cry herself to sleep alone and helpless.
Comments (13)
Well done!
Be free like a bird spoken in beautiful words
Such a beautiful visual. Well done.
Such wonderful imagery, I could feel the wind :) Great poem!
That is really a good thinking. Very special feeling of freedom must be flying throught the sky. Birds know. We just try to fallow them.
love this poem
Beautiful, Anna! Very nice ❤️😊🌸
Nice!😊💕
Beautiful and uplifting piece. Great job!
Love the image and the words are better
This was stunningly beautiful. Loved your poem!
Anna! This is beaaaaaaaaaaaaautiful. Captured that freedom and grace that birds at flight have and splendid job on the image too! Well done!
This haiku is just amazing! It captures the feeling of freedom and the excitement of flying. The image of wings slicing through the sky makes you feel so free, and the thought of gliding in the wind shows how nature and adventure go hand in hand. It's a great reminder of the beauty of freedom!