I LOVE THE SOUND THE WOODS MAKE WHEN IM ALONE

https://www.threads.com/@baileejkjkk Creative writer, artist, builder, and baker. A little bit hillbilly, a little bit dreamer. I belong in the woods, where I can wander, create, and escape into stories. I love dogs, wild animals (especially raccoons and big cats), forests, the ocean, pirates, history, ancient cultures, and anything magical. I believe the world is more interesting with a little mystery: fairies, nymphs, dragons, and mythical creatures hiding just beyond the edge of the map. Usually found reading, writing, drawing, playing D&D, or imagining worlds that don't exist... yet.

[s1ck-pup]

you constantly make me feel like i’m unimportant and maybe i am

[echoesofsaturn]

somewhere between idgaf and vomiting from anxiety

[lonelyforestpirate]

Literally mee going anywhere

[lonelyforestpirate]

Here's a poem, written by me, my friend said I should share my work on here, so I was curious, y'all's thoughts. I know it's long but it's short in a way.

There are people

who believe a harbor

is only made of timber,

rope,

and weathered stone.

They have never watched

a frightened stranger

set down the weight of survival

because someone smiled

before asking their name.

A sanctuary

is not built

when the walls are raised.

It begins

the first time

someone says,

Stay.

Not because

you've earned it.

Not because

you've proved yourself useful.

Simply because

you arrived.

I used to believe

exploration

was the act of chasing

the edge of every map.

Now I know

the greatest discoveries

are quieter.

A child

who learns

their questions

are worth asking.

A scientist

who shares knowledge

instead of locking it away.

An artist

who paints the ocean

until strangers remember

it is alive.

A blacksmith

who forges tools

that mend

instead of wound.

A sailor

who lowers the sails

long enough

to hear the forest breathing

from the shoreline.

We were never meant

to conquer the world.

The world

is not waiting

to be claimed.

It is waiting

to be understood.

Leave the shells

where the tide

placed them.

Leave the old trees

standing.

Leave every shore

with more birdsong

than footprints.

And if you find

something broken,

a bridge,

a village,

a forest,

or the quiet hope

inside another human heart,

kneel.

Begin there.

Because history

does not remember

the people

who gathered

the most gold.

It remembers

those rare souls

who built places

where no one

had to ask

whether they belonged.

Resist

the hands

that reach only to take.

Reimagine

every story

that teaches

fear before wonder.

Rebuild

what greed

has convinced us

cannot be saved.

Reform,

again

and again,

because rivers

never apologize

for changing course,

and neither should we.

May every gate

we raise

be easier to enter

than the one before it.

May every expedition

return

with fewer trophies

and more reasons

to protect

what it found.

May every map

we draw

leave enough empty space

for tomorrow's dreamers

to discover

their own way home.

[lonelyforestpirate]

One of my friends thinks I should start posting my poetry on here???

[lonelyforestpirate]

My threads account was in a spiral of being deactivated and reactivated for a week and it got permanently reactivated and now I have to make a new account, but it never gave me a reason why it was being deactivated, I Googled it and it says it's a bug, but now I have a new threads account lol please follow me

[lonelyforestpirate]

One of my friends thinks I should start posting my poetry on here???

[lonelyforestpirate]

If anyone is interested in:

- Wildlife conservation

- Forest ecology

- Nature photography

- Wildlife biology

- Folk music

- Dogs and wild animals

- Hiking and exploring the outdoors

- Nature writing

- The ocean, forests, and everything in between

I hope Tumblr brings us together. 🌲

[lilac-fairyy]

10 people i'd like to get to know ⋆˚࿔ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

thank you for tagging me @coolchickblog ❤︎⁠

- last song: my all - mariah carey

- currently watching: the OC

- current obsession: leopard print, big sunglasses, david lynch, and 90s rock (love love love temple of the dog)

- currently reading: jackie: public, private, secret by j. randy taraborrelli

- currently working on: organizing my space and getting back into girlblogging

- currently wearing: university t-shirt and plaid pj shorts

- last google search: adult ballet classes near me

- favorite flower: can't choose between roses, lilies, and peonies

⋆˚࿔ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ tags: @blushribbon @cinnamqn3 @bowwiees @betsyflores @chicach3rryc0lalime @bambidolli777x @lipglossandlacee @whimsyyangel @dolly-lina @petal-purre

[lonelyforestpirate]

Last song: "Northern Attitude" by Noah Kahan 🌲

Currently watching: Survivor, I will forever be watching. Just watched Shadowhunters tho, and House

Current obsession: Folk music, saltwater, forgotten forests, wildlife biology, pirates, D&D, folklore, rainy days, The Mortal Instruments, and Magnus Bane.

Currently reading: Rereading City of Bones. My TBR keeps growing like an unstoppable force that will consume me one day

Currently working on: Building my pirate druid, drawing, writing stories and poems, and designing a pirate ship that looks like it belongs at the edge of a lost world.

Currently wearing: I'm about to play in the rain, green cargo bush cutters, a tank top and my patchwork poncho, iynyn

Last Google search: "Why is Nestlé so evil?" (4 a.m. curiosity after accidentally falling down a celebrity Instagram rabbit hole.)

Favorite flower: Lily of the Valley. But I love the little wild sunflowers, and FERNNSS.

I don't have many people to tag, so if this drifts onto your shore, consider yourself tagged. ⚓🌲

@forest-woman @catboybiologist @lazylittledragon @forestgreenandgray