#sonic poetry

[number-one-shadisper-shipper]

Guys so I recently got obsessed with "Never Love an Anchor" by The Crane Wives, and then saw all its parallels with the fic "The Wind and The Rose" by @skyelara, and got inspired to write a Sonamy poem!!

The Wind and the Rose

There's one thing that you must learn about the wind

It is a force than cannot truly be contained

Wild and free, it blows anywhere it wishes

Seeking adventures that will never be restrained

As it soars across mountain, sea, and meadow

It may in its journey briefly meet a rose

Softly brush its breezes through its petals

But then blows off away, to where nobody knows

Could a ship ever really love an anchor?

Could flowing water ever really love a stone?

Could a fire ever really love a candle?

Can the wind ever really love a rose?

There's one thing that you must learn about a rose

It is rooted firm and deeply in the ground

It reaches up to stretch its branches outwards

But must wait for other friends to come around

The wind may come down to caress it

Within its petals the blowing breeze will play

When it leaves again the rose would gladly follow

But if you uproot it, it will quickly wilt away

Could a ship ever really love an anchor?

Could flowing water ever really love a stone?

Could a fire ever really love a candle?

Can the wind ever learn to love the rose?

And far, far, far it blows

The wind and the rose, the wind and the rose

And strong, strong, strong it grows

The wind and the rose

There is one thing you must learn about a rose

It will grow and spread its petals to the wind

There is one thing you must learn about the wind

Though it soars far and wide, it comes whispering back again

[enyasaints]

All I want for Christmas is Mobility? 🎅🏻

Hello friends. My name is Enya and I have been suffering from Diabetic Neuropathy I have been slowly losing my ability to walk short and long distances. I have been experiencing mild to severe pain that has affected my mobility. This is why I am fundraising for a motorized wheel chair to gain some semblance of my independance.

Here is a general understanding of Diabetic Neuropathy.

I am happy and grateful to announce that so far I have raised $75

Special Thank you 💕

• Alexander

• Sasha

• Joshua

• Rodney

I am grateful to any and all participation wether it’s donating or sharing/reblogging. My wish is to recieve my wheelchair before the end of November. Please, please, please - Sabrina Carpenter

If you want to donate directly

Venmo: Enyasaint

CA: $Enyasaint

https://gofund.me/c347d35f

[starfall-isle]

I love you Espio. Poet of the century

[a-lonelydrawer]

The (Ninja) Poet 🌹

[iamapoopmuffin]

This is the 'Espio is at his core still a cringe 16 year old' content I need, just him being an absolute little shit to his besties because he can.

I love you, Espio, you little shit

[srisrisriddd]

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From the one all things originate What a waste of time to choose Since the voidless void gives birth to all Embrace them all and let prejudices die - Dr Devang H Dattani

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[temothylol]

i was struggling with shadows quills the other day, so i was scrolling through reference images, trying to figure out how his silhouette works.

and then i realized that its a star.

and i had to sit down with that realization

[evillex11]

Thank you for your continuous support for the Palestinian cause until freedom is achieved🇵🇸 🕊♥️. I hope you can help me spread my message to the whole world by reblogging my story🥹🙏🏻♥️. 

Best regards and love, 

Dr. Mohammed Al-Deeb from Gaza.

EVERYONE!! Dr. Mohammed Al-Deeb is a medical professional that specializes in emergency care and he and his family need help

in covering the high living costs in Gaza (food, water, and housing) and to escape as well. he wants to be able to continue his and his brother's educational plan in Egypt. I encourage you to read his full story here!!

they're only halfway through their goal so please please donate if you can!!!! if you can't, please help me share his story and his gofundme 🙏

what is happening in Gaza is beyond inhumane. I'm very sorry to know your family and countless of others' are experiencing this atrocity. I wish for your safety Dr. Mohammed Al-Deeb 🙏 may you and your family reach your goal:(

CEASEFIRE NOW AND FREE PALESTINE 🇵🇸

[000marie198]

Literally blame @myymi for this /pos. Your Unbreakable Bond story did something to my brain chemistry

What is Love

Love is confusing, hard to define

So many versions, so many kinds

You don't know what it is but you hold it deep inside,

Greater and truer than the one seen passing by

Love is keeping up even if you tire n your body aches,

Love is stopping even if you crave speed and high stakes

Love is the faith you place in each other

Growing stronger as time passes further

It's in the thumbs ups and smiles,

The fist bumps and high fives

Its's the little things you share,

And the way that you care

Love is campfire meals and sleeping under stars

Love is funny stories, banters and late night talks

Love is falling asleep with no need to stay alert

Love is safety and shelter and deep rooted trust

Love is who you run to when storm gets loud

When sky flashes white and lights go out

It's in reassurance, the murmurs that make fear subside

It's in your presence, the comfort you always provide

Love is in soothing lullabies played on a guitar

Love is in the cheers that make you feel like a star

Love is when you jump off and don't fear the fall

Knowing you'll be caught, no need for a call

Love is waking up in bed, all tucked in

Your last memory a desk and tools tinkerin'

Love is a pounce attack to force you to nap

Getting you to sleep n rest, a never failing trap

Love is the hope in your eyes,

The pride in your voice

Love is the warmth in your hugs

The sweetness in mint tea mugs

Love is your protection, an armour, a shield

Love is your support, a sword that you wield

Love is what your heart screams when your voice fails

Love is what your soul knows when your mind derails

Love is when you glance up and see home, father and mother

Love is when you look down and find a child, a friend, a brother

......

Don't tag this as a ship or I will feed you to the piranhas :)

[kinetic-chaos]

Post tmosth Espio when they least expect it

(I fucking love this game)

[it-isbel]

Vespertine – 2001, Bjork

sonic symbolism

[emoclone]

sonic x shakespeare crossover call that sonnet the hedgehog

[within-the-last-minute]

I miss my wife, Tails.

I miss her a lot.

-Dr. Robotnik

[hadesknockedupintheunderworld]

Movie!Tails 🤝 Nine

Getting all 😳😊 when Sonic says that he considers them a friend

[rayatii]

What War Is

(A sort of poem by me.)

What is war?

To me, war is

The streets of my city lined up with makeshift tents

The run-down school next to my place now hosting refugees

Every public school now closed because they are hosting refugees

Seeing places that were once so familiar to me, get destroyed in a wink

Passing apartments destroyed by bombings, and

Seeing workers already working on rebuilding them

The instructions and maps for bomb shelters on the website of my university

My professors constantly reminding us that we are going through uncertain times (but please take your responsibilities seriously)

The countless online lectures on stress management and living through times like these

The hybrid class arrangements where only a maximum of four students show up to class in-person, because many are out of the city or even out of the country

The extra burden of balancing stress from this situation and class requirements we fell behind on due to schools and universities closing for a while at the start

Learning the difference between the sound of a sonic boom and a bomb

Briefly mistaking every loud noise I hear for a bomb sound

Hearing more sirens outside than usual, and

Wondering more than usual where these sirens are headed to

Anticipating every day the familiar buzz of a reconnaissance drone over my city (I keep trying to troll it)

Losing sleep from being startled awake at night by distant bombings

The most depressing kind of packing for a trip ever

Living half a live in one place and half a life in another

Missing things I once took for granted

Texting and calling loved ones living in a certain area after a bombing, to see if they are still alive

My family always leaving the TV on for news and updates while I am catching up on my assignments

Me and others telling each other jokes about the politicians and military forces perpetrating the destruction

Feeling a certain sense of extra kinship with my fellow countrypeople

Discovering new points of view, on- and offline, new allies and new enemies, surprising or not

People online, living thousands of kilometers away, who see us as collateral damage or think we somehow deserve this suffering because of our political situation

Finding out how very little some people know about our lives here

Sometimes resenting people overseas for living their best life

Reminding myself not to let the situation corrupt my mind and turn me into an asshole

Learning more and gaining wisdom (but at what cost)

"Relatable" posts on Tumblr taking a whole new meaning

Understanding famous stories of war, real or fantasy, the true effects of war, more than ever

My friends and loved ones overseas asking me near-daily if I am okay, and

Me replying every time that yes, I am okay, I am safe

Being grateful that I am alive and well, but still not being quite happy

The awareness of the unreality of the situation

Living through historical times, and resenting it

Agreeing with others that we are experiencing a Lite™ version of survivor's guilt

My weekly therapy sessions now becoming more necessary than ever

Generational trauma becoming not-so-generational-anymore

Oscillating between complete desperation, and determination to not give my enemies the satisfaction of my submission to fear

The tiredness and stress I carry, often without knowing, and

Being aware that everyone around me carries that same tiredness and stress, often without knowing

Reflecting on hypothetical scenarios

Reflecting on where to go

Reflecting on whether the next bombs will drop on me or on people I know

Reflecting on what I might leave behind

Reflecting on the possibility of suddenly losing everything I hold dear

Reflecting on the possibility of suddenly losing everything

Reflecting on the very possible eventuality of death

Reflecting on my life itself.

But even so, I see that I am privileged, because

I still have access to food and clean water (some don't.)

I still have a roof over my head (some don't.)

I still have access to my education (some don't.)

I still have enough money to afford those basic needs (some don't.)

I still have all of my brain, both my eyes, ears, my nose, both my arms, legs, and all my fingers (some don't.)

I still have nearly all the trinkets and indulgences, useful or trivial, that are dear to my heart (some don't.)

I still have some time to focus on leisure (some don't.)

I haven't developed any serious mental issues from all this (yet) (some did.)

I live in a relatively safe area (some don't)

Me and my family have at least one option for areas to retreat to (some don't.)

My loved ones are all still alive

I am still alive.

(some are not.)

[madmansmisc]

Sonic Tries Drag

Pigman masks a fucken uniform

Given a graceless godless mosh-mess

Lifestyle not a summer style hair style 

Episode with no channel to change 

Dangling keys to a cop car joyride