Does the day dare to caress with curtains?
‘Hail, Lady Earth, but love his holy heart,
Who dies for you just to reborn, and spoils petals once more’
“Ember amber, do not condone — o’ bare bruises fire!”
A villanelle for @wafflecatz ‘s “Fire Contest” on the prompt ‘Ashes’.
Love is such a luxuriant dream , pity we can`t afford to sleep.
Night is a reoccurrence. It's a repeated consistency that we can rely on, but for many, the darkness that it wields is only a thing of terror. The darkness of night is not something to take lightly, f...
Nightfall, finally you have arrived with your low fidelity jazz vibes playing in my ears as strolling become skipping in the streets of Tokyo while wearing the glistening light of stars showering
The strongest of the bunch, but is never as appreciated.
‘Hail, Lady Earth, but love his holy heart,
Who dies for you just to reborn, and spoils petals once more’
“Ember amber, do not condone — o’ bare bruises fire!”
A villanelle for @wafflecatz ‘s “Fire Contest” on the prompt ‘Ashes’.
Love is such a luxuriant dream , pity we can`t afford to sleep.
Night is a reoccurrence. It's a repeated consistency that we can rely on, but for many, the darkness that it wields is only a thing of terror. The darkness of night is not something to take lightly, f...
Nightfall, finally you have arrived with your low fidelity jazz vibes playing in my ears as strolling become skipping in the streets of Tokyo while wearing the glistening light of stars showering
The strongest of the bunch, but is never as appreciated.