imi and a new friend, PancakeSushi, how beautiful !!! making my day ... such beautiful nostalgia and longing in these words, in those voices, in that music !!! This is definitely a song to keep and cherish ... Thanks to both of you ... Thank you, thanks you ! 🦋🦋💕🦋
You're the sweetest André, you truly are. Thank you so much for your kind words, for being here and spreading your warmth each day. You make this place feel like home❤️
"Hope never died — it bloomed in abandoned places." You wrote that not as consolation but as observation. The difference is everything. Consolation closes. Observation leaves room.
I'm reading this now — knowing what you wrote in your note about depression. And I see: you know how to find light exactly where others have stopped looking. That's not a contradiction. It explains why it's so heavy — when you can't give yourself what you give everyone else.
This is stunning! Even after something beautiful collapses, something small and fragile can begin again…from the ashes of what was lost. The words and music are exquisite! 💛
Thank you so much for such a thoughtful comment. It means a lot to know you enjoyed it as much. And I love how much it's core message landed. Your presence is greatly appreciated 🤍
There’s something quietly devastating in the way this moves… not as a straight line, but like a tide that forgets and remembers at once.
That line, “Days did not follow. / Nights did.” lingers. It bends time into something felt rather than measured.
And what stays with me most is how you let hope change shape instead of disappear… not a flame held steady, but something wilder: spores, ash, aftertaste. It refuses purity. It survives in fragments.
And the collaboration, there’s no seam to it. It reads like a single breath, a shared interior voice rather than two distinct hands. That’s rare… and quietly beautiful.
The ending feels like surrender, but not defeat… more like a soft recalibration of light.
Gorgeous! The imagery is extraordinary. Beautiful but also unusual like "hope" being compared to "spores." I love the musical accompaniment too. Were the two of you actually singing, or is that some sort of app?
I truly wish we were the ones who were singing. How epic would that be @pancakesushi? The voice belongs to AI but all the rest is us. Thank you so much for engaging so thoughtfully. Your recognition means a lot 🤍
Beautifully composed. Very touching words, relatable in so many ways. 💜
Many many thanks Tabitha 🤍
Thank you Tabitha
You’re welcome, I felt like I met myself inside of the words.
That's the greatest impact I can expect from writing. Thank you for engaging with such presence.
ps. I will send you your revised audio shortly.
imi and a new friend, PancakeSushi, how beautiful !!! making my day ... such beautiful nostalgia and longing in these words, in those voices, in that music !!! This is definitely a song to keep and cherish ... Thanks to both of you ... Thank you, thanks you ! 🦋🦋💕🦋
You're the sweetest André, you truly are. Thank you so much for your kind words, for being here and spreading your warmth each day. You make this place feel like home❤️
yes, feeling more and more like home … sin’t it !? love you … 🦋💕
Thank you Andre
This poem is a masterpiece of emotion and imagery, capturing the essence of hope and renewal in the face of despair.
Such a generous recognition this is! Thank you so much Aaliya, you're such a thoughtful reader 🤍
Thank you Aaliya
Lovely
Thanks Mack!
Thank you Mack
The stars may remember and so do I but there is always tomorrow
Darkness, even in the vast expanse, is a temporary condition. It is light that persists
For now and evermore my friend. I'm very glad it resonated 🖤
You've really captured my heart. Just beautiful, imi.
Thank you so much Hannah 🤍
"Hope never died — it bloomed in abandoned places." You wrote that not as consolation but as observation. The difference is everything. Consolation closes. Observation leaves room.
I'm reading this now — knowing what you wrote in your note about depression. And I see: you know how to find light exactly where others have stopped looking. That's not a contradiction. It explains why it's so heavy — when you can't give yourself what you give everyone else.
I’m grateful for such a thoughtful read. It means a lot more than I could put into words. Thank you 🤍
Thank you Lintara, on behalf of myself and my co-author. Hoping she returns soon.
Beautifully written 👌🏽
Many thanks!
Thank you V S
This was beautiful.
Thank you Leo 🫶
Thank you Leo
No problem
This is a terrific poem, and even more powerful as a song! Thanks to the both of you for the emotional performance! ✨
Thank you Michele, grateful for your comment!
Thank you so much for such a thoughtful comment it means a lot 🤍
Two of my favorite Substack authors. Loved this collaboration.
Thank you M. R.
Aww how sweet of you! Thank you so much 🫶
This is stunning! Even after something beautiful collapses, something small and fragile can begin again…from the ashes of what was lost. The words and music are exquisite! 💛
Thank you so much for such a thoughtful comment. It means a lot to know you enjoyed it as much. And I love how much it's core message landed. Your presence is greatly appreciated 🤍
Thank you Hidden Resilience, imi did an incredible job putting this together. The music turned out do well and that's due to her magic
Teamwork ❤️🔥
🤗 You're too modest. You're good with that music, it's phenomenal. And you did it with a snap of your fingers
There’s something quietly devastating in the way this moves… not as a straight line, but like a tide that forgets and remembers at once.
That line, “Days did not follow. / Nights did.” lingers. It bends time into something felt rather than measured.
And what stays with me most is how you let hope change shape instead of disappear… not a flame held steady, but something wilder: spores, ash, aftertaste. It refuses purity. It survives in fragments.
And the collaboration, there’s no seam to it. It reads like a single breath, a shared interior voice rather than two distinct hands. That’s rare… and quietly beautiful.
The ending feels like surrender, but not defeat… more like a soft recalibration of light.
Not everything returns.
But something does.
Thank you Dipti
Gorgeous! The imagery is extraordinary. Beautiful but also unusual like "hope" being compared to "spores." I love the musical accompaniment too. Were the two of you actually singing, or is that some sort of app?
I truly wish we were the ones who were singing. How epic would that be @pancakesushi? The voice belongs to AI but all the rest is us. Thank you so much for engaging so thoughtfully. Your recognition means a lot 🤍
I'm certain it would have lost views if I sang, but it's a nice thought lol
Thank you Kate
Beautiful
Thank you so much!
Thank you
Amazing! ✨
Thank you so much Lynn! 🤍
Thank you Lynn