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Inhumanity has become a ,
Love is a little sparrow,
I love to watch the cloudless sky,
Infinity is a small cub,
Innocence is the uniqueness of
childhood , let me sing for greatness,
Let me value small moments.


9 34
2021-01-05

& All,

Here, take my hand
Let the vultures circle in the sky
My ancestors are of the Wolf Clan
Now is not where our story dies
Come, together we rise
Come, together we rise

I love you,
Aspen🕊
⬇️
(Don’t give up Daddy)
(Miss you Momma)
https://t.co/bVZthIyqjv

4 24
2021-01-05

Father, ‘Thank you’🙏🏽

...that heard my voice and feast for not the treasured test—and by your has given me seven thousand promises of “YES.”✍️🏽#Bravewrite

1 3
2021-01-03

The sun went missing for ten unholy days after her magic inkwell spilled, staining the world in shadow. We couldn't forget the end, reviewing... 1/2

8 46
2021-01-02

I Got This🗣

My love language is
& universal—I can travel
around the world in the blink
of an eye while taking a breath
& then a sigh. And dusk to dawn
like a machine—I'm reminded that it's only a dream
while I

2 11
2021-01-01

"Why so much responsibility to a self-proclaimed vigilante always yelling 'wicked' from the highest point as though it's a game of Marco Polo?" Thad asks, dumbfounded.
1/2

4 44
2020-12-29

Defacing

And when the day comes where you down in thought, masking a heavy heart, arms or what you already know.✍️🏽#bravewrite

1 11
2020-12-27

hidden in erudition the game master
so conspicuously noticed has shown here
ash afire in bold cheeks
bone tickling fingertips
the last unicorn bowed
as the shadows battled
for the crimson sunrise
every move made by death
now beating in the heart of a knight

2 12
2020-12-24

Sweet Dream

The of a quintessential love is to the heart—the scope of its blossoms & blossoms—sometimes from the very start—or so it would seem—That nothing incredible is impossible but yet another sweet dream.✍🏽#Bravewrite

0 3
2020-12-05

The winter air had weathered lines on your palms and powdered the mounts like snowy hills—but I still saw home in them beneath amber lights as a wind unmistakably twisted thyme in my hair.

10 75
2020-11-29

My speeds up, enhancing my glow
"That gnome glow me" Kaii smiles. "I the gnome is worth a
"Just don't call her precious"
Geb mumbles

Nov 27th Holet

5 22
2020-11-27

“I flew because I loved it,” he had told her once. “I flew because I needed to be in the sky, to look down and see the world like an old patchwork quilt. See life like maybe God sees it. But I 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 because that’s what I 𝘩𝘢𝘥 to do.”

2 14
2020-11-26

Tame the Masses

...if the lion and the lamb can to tame its emotions, so too can a of living beings appreciate an enchanting consensus like the passing of clouds that cover our

0 10
2020-11-26

It's hard to not be grateful for a twilight that is forgiving on tired eyes, w/ its graceful colours rippling soft on lakes & clouds stuffed w/ dreams. "That's a plume moth," Halmeoni says.

13 78
2020-11-25

Survival was a hidden
they’d not seem the last of him
In shifting shadows of the underworld
He moved, a wraith haunting streets
Of a city grown dark & cruel
Hunting for pleasure, the thrill
Of the chase, moving in for the kill
Death’s chilling final embrace

6 19
2020-11-22

So Fine

How can you love a rose
that dangles from its vine—
and seek its sweetness in
wants where love
adores in kind? The
of no shine is always on the
mind—like lips that tastes of
apple petals—Oh, so fine!

✍🏽#bravewrite

2 13
2020-11-22

"People qua monsters is a limitless misfortune. You see no light through their cracks and the sun seems to hide when they are at their zenith," he says. "I'm afraid the only cure is what ails them: mortality."

2 26
2020-11-18

We leave invisible fingerprints in the sky for when our mortal lives come to a close, hoping a pure as new snow turns them into steps while we odyssey up the river where heroes and the saved are one.

5 47
2020-11-12

I'll sit patiently on the swing my Nana used to play on and find solace in the fact that our futures move way beyond barriers seen. I'll notice that hopeful shock of green amid browning leaves and bared branches. 4

10 86
2020-11-05