A poem based on my own experiences of racism, another personal one. And includes a message at the end! (All art from Pinterest.) Thank you for reading. :) <3
Rain falls from a cloudy gray sky. Bits of sun break through,
"𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜..." ☁️🌱
Existential questions at the border of a bridge.
Cliffs. Almost vertical, but slightly rounded.
Dedicated to @skye
Why do we continuously hurt trees? Help giving back by planting on.🌲 #sharetosave
A poem about how I'm annoyed my patio garden doesn't get enough sun and how I can literally count the minutes by the shadows from my plants. A sort of faux sonnet in style, I find I naturally write a ...
Bordeaux is losing their unique vineyards due to climate change. A defining factor, a defining piece of life is about to wilt away. 🍇 #sharetosave
Are spirit plants a thing? Because I feel like cacti aren't doing the thing for me.
In the great vast world, in a great vast forest, was an expanse of sunflowers racing higher and higher begging to reach for the sun. As they grew, their stalks grew thicker and deeper in greens, their...
“We often confuse what we wish for, with what is.”
― Neil Gaiman
A poem based on my own experiences of racism, another personal one. And includes a message at the end! (All art from Pinterest.) Thank you for reading. :) <3
Rain falls from a cloudy gray sky. Bits of sun break through,
"𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜..." ☁️🌱
Existential questions at the border of a bridge.
Cliffs. Almost vertical, but slightly rounded.
Dedicated to @skye
Why do we continuously hurt trees? Help giving back by planting on.🌲 #sharetosave
A poem about how I'm annoyed my patio garden doesn't get enough sun and how I can literally count the minutes by the shadows from my plants. A sort of faux sonnet in style, I find I naturally write a ...
Bordeaux is losing their unique vineyards due to climate change. A defining factor, a defining piece of life is about to wilt away. 🍇 #sharetosave
Are spirit plants a thing? Because I feel like cacti aren't doing the thing for me.
In the great vast world, in a great vast forest, was an expanse of sunflowers racing higher and higher begging to reach for the sun. As they grew, their stalks grew thicker and deeper in greens, their...
“We often confuse what we wish for, with what is.”
― Neil Gaiman