Worlds Within Worlds: NUMBERED SHOT LIST
PHOTOGRAPHERS, CINEMATOGRAPHERS, & VISUAL ARTISTS: Using Macro Photography/Cinematography and Graphic Effects, start creating Visuals for these selected lines of Metaphorest’s "Worlds Within Worlds" poem.
WORLDS WITHIN WORLDS: Numbered Shot List
Every cranny, nook and nub with wondering eyes abuzz with being
Where once was but a molehole, gapes a portal, tunnels teasing
Each tree I see is home to imps or nymphs, hobbits or hermits
Why there are homes for gnomes and forts for fairies - yes indeed!
Cubby holes and hiding huts in weeping willow dens
I tiptoe past the tower where the princess sure is hidden
While the firth it froths and fizzes, tendrils stretching to the shore
In its depths swim secret selkies, kelpies, mermen, maids and more
Instead the inky black unveils a sea of twinkling lights
That muses mingle with the mosses, grasses, ferns and bark
NOTES: Feel free to refer to the poem for other allusions. Possible visuals could include tight close-ups of trees, grass, leaves, etc.
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Here’s how you can contribute:
WRITERS: Write a poetic piece of text about how when trash is thrown away it doesn’t disappear, it just goes some place else.
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Tiny Story REmix by Samvasquez00
“The Universe Queen bows her head and cries
Every time a star dies…
She knows not why they perish so
Though all the while she holds their glow.
They warm her as they pass away…
Within her hair, they used to play.
She weeps her soft sobs night and day.
Then welcomes their essence back to stay.
The Universe Queen likes it this way.
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