It is chaos
J. Henry, ‘Fair remains of the forest’
if chaos could be hopeful
and never misunderstood
Jessica Andersdotter
finding us
it theirs ours
others echoes lovers
in the contoured wandering
crossing scales
Hello! and welcome to a collection of poems,
written between
- 2018 - 2020
- berlin↔️scandinavia
- ↗️estonia and scotland ↙️
~ naomi / nomi / noms
( ngati pakeha AKA ginger settler kiwi )
- queer with pronouns: ki/kin/kis/they/them
Whiled
The Forest Game
Omniwhim
I Want to Say Goodbye to a Way of Being
Stolen Memory