“Miracle Fish” in Bright Dead Things by Ada Limón
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“Miracle Fish” in Bright Dead Things by Ada Limón
A few shrinky dink tests
Miracle Fish by Ada Limon
Rapunzel Shorn by Lisa Russ Spaar
I'm redeemed, head light as seed mote, as a fasting girl's among these thorns, lips and fingers bloody with fruit. Years I dreamed of this: the green, laughing arms of old trees extended over me, my shadow lost among theirs. Where is my severed ladder, the empty tower of my hair? Let the birds fall in love with it, carry it away. Here on earth the river is in love with itself. To get there, I'll shove sharp stones into my shoes as the saints did, lest I forget what it means to walk again upon it.
Heyo, done some more upscales of the Spectre’s Call minigames, this time of the Miracle Fish backgrounds. So nice to see them all so clearly!
There was a sign and it said, This earth is blessed. Do not play in it. But I swear I will play on this blessed earth until I die.
Ada Limón, from “Miracle Fish,” Bright Dead Things
“I used to pretend to believe in God. Mainly, I liked so much to talk to someone in the dark.”
— Ada Limón, Miracle Fish