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Dark fairy song
Black & White
Rainbows born
I'm spitting venom
Enticing your Soul
Inky waves ride
To bring you home
Parched lips
Lungs needing your air
Make me feel
Your want, my despair
Bruise me, then heal.



28 91
2021-08-18

Torcher

Why does
He
& Torcher
Me, and
weigh my
Heart enroute—
where a “Fool”
embrace thy jagged
of
doubt? ✍️🏽#Vss365

1 13
2021-08-16

If Only

The scent of his skin
after taking a long run,
and the sound of his
toned voice—”If
Only” I go back
in time like an
in retrograde, I’d tell him
just how much I...

✍️🏽#bravewrite

4 26
2021-08-03

she
traveled
to various
parts
of
the
universe,
extending
grace
&
charm,
flirted with
the comets,
the
moon
showed signs
of alarm,
when
its
jealousy
turned to admire
her
thus
releasing
unwarranted
harm

13 24
2021-05-31

Blossom

O’ the affairs of the heart and soul whose bloom is like an ocean of love. ✍️🏽#bravewrite

1 6
2021-05-23

Beginnings

...are like winnings as opposed to endings that its trauma like the of a polecat.✍️🏽#SeduceMeSundayWrite

3 9
2021-05-10

Intuition

Here in the solitude of my office,
where sight, sound, and mind is
and
plans are the norm—I rely solely
on my intuition.✍️🏽#bravewrite

0 8
2021-05-07

Peacemakers

History can a graceful peace where the presence of strength & shines down before the early dawn—leaving behind a river of rain once gone. Never did they stand for mediocrity—for only fools for hypocrisy.✍️🏽#bravewrite

0 7
2021-04-23

Past Life

True beauty is a that shines from within like an smile of what's to come that has already been. So, when the of stars far away & distant shine in admiration—it’s a pure & subtle sign from a past life connection✍️🏽#bravewrite

0 4
2021-04-18

Siren

Her spirit seems to the of her future endeavors like a wound that never healed—passing in the ocean tides with charm and consequences—of prideful pirates once concealed—and sirens injured not yet revealed.✍️🏽

0 4
2021-04-12

Writing from darkness
of exile
looking through windows
without any sheen
Albeit a glow
in the distance
beckons to wisdom
in the form
of a dream



9 43
2021-04-11

Left-brain,
Right-brain
Divided by a
Cerebral
One side
Takes flight in
Fantasy
The other
Rooted in
Practicality
The brain
Can breach
The divide,
Left & right
Collaborate
So why can't
Governments
Of the world
In different
Hemispheres
Cooperate?

1 2
2021-04-08

From Here To Eternity

Closer...come closer,
and me but once
to the depths of eternity—
angels
& celebrate on the wings
above—while lovers contemplate
their desires of love. ✍🏽#bravewrite

2 11
2021-04-08

What You Say—I Can’t hear You

As long as your’e not hurting anyone,
while living out your truth, nothing you
do is wrong. Some will debate while hurling out insults—a that (s) the conversation like a of wasted effort. ✍🏽#bravewrite

1 12
2021-04-06

Each egg
animated but alone
accelerating with robust
intention
along curve
of fate




7 53
2021-04-05

The Crucifixion

The was on,
slow, brutal, &
of
tensions
—where—
stains of death
spill over like a
hidden mirage
in honey clover—
from which many
pray & say, “Yah”
...thankyou!🙏🏽🛐
✍️🏽#bravewrite

1 9
2021-04-04

world
Everything is
“Like”
Not real
Build walls to
hold back water
Every crevice it
Squirm wriggle
Creeps

People
Some phony
Actors drift
To Grift
Shakespeare
To commercial
Lie to hurt
Pain surreal

2 16
2021-03-28

There’s a smaller
Version of me
And it dwells
Within my shell

And an even
Smaller version
Nesting in that shell
As well

As I nest into
Infinity
The World
Rings like a bell

I shouldn’ta
Ate them mushrooms
Cuz this high’s
A living Hell

10 118
2021-03-24

Quavering voices
Shoes on questionable tilth
Nowhere to grow roots

Shoal rock pool waters
Hills under hatching gold egg
Teacup for the soul


The digital painting is by Pavel Vophira on ArtStation.

7 28
2021-03-23