good day, i am harvey nich.
though that is not my real name, i prefer to stay unknown.
i live in my own forest surrounded by tall trees and different creatures that i have befriended, both friendly and hostile.
i stay at a wide opening in the middle of the forest, a large rock that i always sit on as i write on my notebook.
butterflies surround me at day, and fireflies at night.
i must say it might get quite lonely at times, but i find the solitude beautiful.
although, my friends do keep me company.
and by friends, i meant deers;
rabbits;
newts;
ladybugs;
foxes;
racoonns;
and even woodpeckers and wild bears.
they tell me stories, poetry, experiences and even their thoughts.
and i'd write them and turn them into books,
in which, when a traveller like you-
would pass by my forest, who happens to find my utopia. hopefully take great entertainment as i did when i listened to them.
though i do not quite consider myself as a poet, i tried my hardest to capture each and every one of my creatures' emotions and put them into paper.
so if i must say- most of the travellers that i have encountered, took every single word into deep understanding, for i have told them that some of my stories contain deep themed meanings.
so shall i ask for you to do the same, and send me a letter back on your thoughts on my works, i would be very glad to accept it.
then, young traveller, you've waited long enough.
i apologize for this introduction, i know myself, that it is very messy.
one last thing, before you do dive deep to my works-
shall only the rightful, opened hearts and minds enter my forest. if you're particularly sensitive about some themes that i might have written about. i must understand, and my butterflies and fireflies will guide you safely out of the forest.
though, if you feel that you are ready and worthy-
then welcome, traveller. take a deep dive into a mix of different feelings and emotions translated in inked words by yours truly.
enjoy.
~ ♧ h.n.//
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scattered trees
Poetrythis is my home. a safe place that is my forest. in the middle of it is where shall you find me. there is where i find my peace. maybe, should you find yours there too. // a bunch of compiled thoughts and poems, ranging from themes of attraction to...