Here is my own version of the Voynich manuscript!

I’m sure the next question for people is: what does it mean? What was my intention behind it? What is the story? What does it even say? And here’s the honest truth:

I don’t know.

I like the idea that these kinds of things can mean anything to anyone, that the point is that you try to make your own interpretation based on what you’re given, so there isn’t entirely an answer. It’s whatever you want it to be, whatever message you want it to be.

(my message must be something related to an apple and a frog-like creature because that’s what my hand decided to scribble out)

Here is my Fibonacci poem I created for today’s Daily Create.

How
can
I show
you the light
that I see within you,
that you shed delicately to brighten my world,
when you are suffering deep inside a dark maze with seemingly no exits?
You allow the sun to shine, beyond all the troubles of the world. I wish I could help you see it.

I’m not going to go into depth on it, it’s sort of a vent and personal thing, but the context is that one of my friends is hurting right now, and isn’t very comfortable with themself, and I wish I could find a better way to help them see themselves in the light that I see them. It’s really hard not knowing exactly what to say, and I don’t mean to make it sound like it’s about me, because it definitely isn’t, but I’m just hoping that they can one day see themselves as the person who helps me feel bright.