To cut me open is to see my
halos—loyal—our intervals:
rain, famine, spring. Your sunlight
alchemized me—✨golden✨—
while I circled you…
then you chopped me down to
dull, wooden rings.
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Gina C. 🧚🏻♀️✨
About the Creator
Gina C.
Poet | Author | Architect of Worlds
Sowing stories rooted in culture, origin, metamorphosis, resilience, language & love via fantasy, myth, magical realism & botanical prose
Writing my novel!🧚🏻♀️🐉✨
Reader insights
Outstanding
Excellent work. Looking forward to reading more!
Top insight
Heartfelt and relatable
The story invoked strong personal emotions
Center Stage with Paul Stewart
*** I'm keen to republish the interviews I did for my series with Vocal creators. It's been a few years and I thought it might be nice to revisit these wonderful conversations. I'll be releasing them one at a time for a few weeks/months.
By Heather Hublerabout 19 hours ago in Interview
Comments (6)
Oooo, this was fire!!! So many good things!!! Amazing work, my friend :)
What a superb contrast between halos and dull wooden rings! Very well done, Gina!
That was so heartbreaking! Loved your Nonet so much!
Your words beautifully depict the transformative power of love and the profound impact it can have on our lives, great poem, love your works, subscribed.
Oh my, that ending. Beautifully done.
noooooo, my heart is broken for another chopped tree!