you within self are naught but whole.
One Day I will meet the little boy, I never got to formally meet.
Vinnette, my sister, is like a regular cast member in my dreams; she's always idly standing by me or making comments but seems to always be featured in my dreams.
Dearest Incantation is a form of prayer I wrote centered on yourself when feeling lost, weak, confused, or hopeless. It enlightens and brightens the deepest darkness we battle and often lose to within...
โHail, Lady Earth, but love his holy heart,
Who dies for you just to reborn, and spoils petals once moreโ
And the heavens cry heavy, skies traced with grey, nocturnal beauty amidst the chasm. Thoughts some unheard, sorrows beneath the solemn of whites; ensconced verses of a lover's life.
One Day I will meet the little boy, I never got to formally meet.
Vinnette, my sister, is like a regular cast member in my dreams; she's always idly standing by me or making comments but seems to always be featured in my dreams.
Dearest Incantation is a form of prayer I wrote centered on yourself when feeling lost, weak, confused, or hopeless. It enlightens and brightens the deepest darkness we battle and often lose to within...
โHail, Lady Earth, but love his holy heart,
Who dies for you just to reborn, and spoils petals once moreโ
And the heavens cry heavy, skies traced with grey, nocturnal beauty amidst the chasm. Thoughts some unheard, sorrows beneath the solemn of whites; ensconced verses of a lover's life.