WRITING OBSTACLE
Subtmitted by Mariah k
A fan of an artist is grappling with the concept that despite their life being incredibly impacted by this person’s work, the artist will never know of their existence.
Write about their thoughts and emotions.
The Things I Knew and Know
I didn't know much. I knew the cliff walls, the woods, the river and the bushes. I didn't know beyond that.
I can't believe I didn't know...
The birds in the trees and the fish in the river were my only company. I knew loneliness.
I knew a canopy of leaves and I knew the sky- but not in the way I know it now.
I ate nuts and berries to survive. I knew sweetness, but only the kind you can taste.
I knew to look up when I saw unknown movement- when I saw you.
I learned a touch I'd never felt, a voice I'd never heard, a smile I'd never seen. I learned that there was so much more than what I knew- even beyond these new things I touched and heard and saw.
I came to know companionship and all the wonderful things that come with it.
I came to know the sky from a new perspective- it was more than just there. It was filled with beautiful things.
I came to know sweetness- not the kind you can taste but the kind... that cannot be explained in words. Your soft voice, your caring gaze, your gentle touch, your kiss.
How did I ever go without? How could I have not known? I'm so glad I know this... this...
"I'm so glad I know you," Xiao Xin said.
"Me too, my Xiao Xin," Huo Linghun replied. "Me too."
