Jeremy Limn's Blog
August 10, 2022
Trail
Trails
We walked the trails
of Kunanyi
the dreamscape
of love as we sat
down and we gazed at
the horizon we said to
ourselves and kept
on saying it elegantly
we are the mountain
we are the mountain
we come here to
find ourselves again
we are the mountain
and as we looked
and gazed at the sun
and then came
the night we
remembered who
we were we are
the mountain we are
the mountain we shall
return ourselves to
the streams and
the rivulets that make
us who we are
By Jeremy Limn
We walked the trails
of Kunanyi
the dreamscape
of love as we sat
down and we gazed at
the horizon we said to
ourselves and kept
on saying it elegantly
we are the mountain
we are the mountain
we come here to
find ourselves again
we are the mountain
and as we looked
and gazed at the sun
and then came
the night we
remembered who
we were we are
the mountain we are
the mountain we shall
return ourselves to
the streams and
the rivulets that make
us who we are
By Jeremy Limn
Published on August 10, 2022 20:55
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Tags:
poetry
Trail
Trails
We walked the trails
of Kunanyi
the dreamscape
of love as we sat
down and we gazed at
the horizon we said to
ourselves and kept
on saying it elegantly
we are the mountain
we are the mountain
we come here to
find ourselves again
we are the mountain
and as we looked
and gazed at the sun
and then came
the night we
remembered who
we were we are
the mountain we are
the mountain we shall
return ourselves to
the streams and
the rivulets that make
us who we are
By Jeremy Limn
We walked the trails
of Kunanyi
the dreamscape
of love as we sat
down and we gazed at
the horizon we said to
ourselves and kept
on saying it elegantly
we are the mountain
we are the mountain
we come here to
find ourselves again
we are the mountain
and as we looked
and gazed at the sun
and then came
the night we
remembered who
we were we are
the mountain we are
the mountain we shall
return ourselves to
the streams and
the rivulets that make
us who we are
By Jeremy Limn
Published on August 10, 2022 20:55
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Tags:
poetry
March 23, 2022
NEW BOOK
After two years of trying to get my book republished, I have taken it upon myself to self-publish it. Originally it had a publisher, and they no longer exist anymore.
My book has been renamed to Wilay which means Possum in my native tongue of Wiradjuri. The book will be published next week and has at least 150 pages to maybe 200 pages of poetry, prose, and microfiction. I've new cover art happening it is going to be gorgeous. I have been procrastinating in publishing this book for two years now.
My book has been renamed to Wilay which means Possum in my native tongue of Wiradjuri. The book will be published next week and has at least 150 pages to maybe 200 pages of poetry, prose, and microfiction. I've new cover art happening it is going to be gorgeous. I have been procrastinating in publishing this book for two years now.
Published on March 23, 2022 03:38
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Tags:
book
January 6, 2018
The Auguries of Lost Lilacs
My book is officially for sale in paperback after talking about publishing a paperback version of my work for a long time it is finally here!
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Published on January 06, 2018 20:29
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Tags:
poetry-romance-spirituality