a poem dedicated to spring
It's sad how you can go from talking to someone nonstop to never speaking again so instantly, damn we could've just stayed strangers.
Thank chu @ze_enigma_write for this awesome collab OwO
the world disappeared beneath those nonchalant skies and waning moonlight... [ this one makes no sense ]
we brimmed the pages with pieces of our soul...[dedicated to every poets out there]
My first attempt at a haiku! It was fun though thanks to Alana (@alanad) for helping me out with thisπ
untouched by the harshness of winter and the fury of the summer afternoons
I finally wrote a love poem after yearssss! Enjoy the similes π
ah! it feels so nice to write again.
(and thank you @clair_de_lune for the idea :- april showers)
for our hearts are like wildflowers, blooming out of ice-frozen ground...
Collab between @hymn and @magnalia based on 'the writers curse - how words dissappear from thoughts in a cycle of monotone seasons and returns back to spring- where it started .' (the end)
βπ°ππ πππ ππππ, πππ πππ ππππ π ππ π πππππ ππ πππ ππππππ ππ ππ’, ππ ππ’ ππππ ππ.β
π π¦ππ¦π§ππ‘π. Retelling of Hades and Persephoneβs forlorn love. βοΏ½...
moonbeams melted upon our windows, like it was the last day of spring...
A poem about petrichor, uwanted memories and a tough topic to write about. Thank you for reading. :) <3
This is for @mr_invisible contest on theme: Far From Home :)
And as I sit in the sunlight. The sunlight sits on my eyelids. || Short poem for the daily prompt and to celebrate Spring time!
It's sad how you can go from talking to someone nonstop to never speaking again so instantly, damn we could've just stayed strangers.
Thank chu @ze_enigma_write for this awesome collab OwO
the world disappeared beneath those nonchalant skies and waning moonlight... [ this one makes no sense ]
we brimmed the pages with pieces of our soul...[dedicated to every poets out there]
My first attempt at a haiku! It was fun though thanks to Alana (@alanad) for helping me out with thisπ
untouched by the harshness of winter and the fury of the summer afternoons
I finally wrote a love poem after yearssss! Enjoy the similes π
ah! it feels so nice to write again.
(and thank you @clair_de_lune for the idea :- april showers)
for our hearts are like wildflowers, blooming out of ice-frozen ground...
Collab between @hymn and @magnalia based on 'the writers curse - how words dissappear from thoughts in a cycle of monotone seasons and returns back to spring- where it started .' (the end)
βπ°ππ πππ ππππ, πππ πππ ππππ π ππ π πππππ ππ πππ ππππππ ππ ππ’, ππ ππ’ ππππ ππ.β
π π¦ππ¦π§ππ‘π. Retelling of Hades and Persephoneβs forlorn love. βοΏ½...
moonbeams melted upon our windows, like it was the last day of spring...
A poem about petrichor, uwanted memories and a tough topic to write about. Thank you for reading. :) <3
This is for @mr_invisible contest on theme: Far From Home :)
And as I sit in the sunlight. The sunlight sits on my eyelids. || Short poem for the daily prompt and to celebrate Spring time!