A collaboration of forty-six on dreams both dreary and delightful! Enjoy!
Somewhere in the dark cobwebbed corners of your mind there is a blooming flower (inspired by @whispers post βPain Is All I Feelβ)
A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
A collaboration of fifty-one on life's journey and the road back home! Enjoy! <3
// our love thrives due to the compost of my past lovers //
A collaboration with @dogslinwriter on garden walls, dreams, and reality. Enjoy! <3
if nostalgia were a flower...
// i love in bits and pieces, rather than in whole //
For Iqra's "mirror musing's" contest (@in), I chose to write about something I definitely don't praise enough: how I get back up (bloom, if you will) even from the hard times. Hope you enjoy<3
saltwater splashes/
on dying flowers/
blooming from/
the cried out fears
Imagine fearing your beloved the way you fear flowers. A pentametric poem.
Link to the video is in the comments. A piece that I'm really proud of, and took some time to write~ <3
empty skeletons. soft murmurs. budding hope.
My first ever haikus. I decided on my favourite flower; something about a shy partner.
A collaboration of forty-six on dreams both dreary and delightful! Enjoy!
Somewhere in the dark cobwebbed corners of your mind there is a blooming flower (inspired by @whispers post βPain Is All I Feelβ)
A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
A collaboration of fifty-one on life's journey and the road back home! Enjoy! <3
// our love thrives due to the compost of my past lovers //
A collaboration with @dogslinwriter on garden walls, dreams, and reality. Enjoy! <3
if nostalgia were a flower...
// i love in bits and pieces, rather than in whole //
For Iqra's "mirror musing's" contest (@in), I chose to write about something I definitely don't praise enough: how I get back up (bloom, if you will) even from the hard times. Hope you enjoy<3
saltwater splashes/
on dying flowers/
blooming from/
the cried out fears
Imagine fearing your beloved the way you fear flowers. A pentametric poem.
Link to the video is in the comments. A piece that I'm really proud of, and took some time to write~ <3
empty skeletons. soft murmurs. budding hope.
My first ever haikus. I decided on my favourite flower; something about a shy partner.