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The park was a muddled prison, a place you attended on Easter to experience broken toes & near-disembodied screeches that bring your thoughts to banshees—but the little ones' chocolate-smeared grins were worth it.
"Mommy, I fell in poop."
𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕.

2 33
2020-01-18

life was a struggle
she never fit in
walked the line
of innocence & sensual sin
lost in crimson dusk
face to a yearning moon
the water her solace
ended too soon
eternity continues
as Ruskala she endures
stay away
from her riparian shores




🎨tsabo6

2 12
2020-01-17

The biggest voices come from unseen places. They can be caveats to our spirit or act as the riparian zone where unnecessary noise goes to become zephyrs on warm days. Choose the latter whenever possible. We deserve that leap before flying.

3 37
2020-01-17

I in the light

Far from the darkness you choose

For in the light

I found myself

2 30
2020-01-15

Dragonfly

Some lead, others follow, many —In life, I there are no guarantees or tricks to assume like chasing dragonfly’s with wings and colors of plume.✍🏽#BraveWrite

2 6
2020-01-15

The dancing rays stopped at her feet for a moment, as if they meant to gather before drifting back up. My eyes followed to her smiling, opaline face, stray strands from an inept ponytail stuck to the tip of her nose—still damp from the rain.

8 58
2020-01-13

"I've never seen such lively nubs. How've they not begun to sag?" exclaimed the man, shaking w/ elation. "Please let me hold them. I promise they won't retreat into their skin." I turn to see the world's thinnest touchscreen.

4 34
2020-01-11

“What are you doing, Haskins?”

“Just having a look.”

“Well done, in our line of work it pays to be

“In Quisitive? Where’s that?”

“No idea, but I hear it’s popular with Spaniards”

“That’s a surprise, sir.”

“Nobody expects the Spanish in Quisitive.”

38 242
2020-01-10





She's a vision of forgotten beauty
Curves of slow disintegration
Smiles of lost contemplation
Washing, wasting away
With the sands of time

14 46
2020-01-06

my truth in a fog of desire. Awaken your soul in a symphony of agonistic ecstacy. Death, life, pain, and pleasure, all melt together and pour into you. Open your eyes through the crimson veil of blood. With a drop upon your lips, I Grant you life again.#vss365

1 9
2020-01-04

"An easily tamed child
is an obtrusive, uncreative
becoming of an adult
In a facility so dark,
so empty,
so removed from this world,
anyone & anything can be conditioned to cooperate with whatever, whenever" https://t.co/60lNVekuXf

2 7
2020-01-04

A special time to be alive!

It was the year of the mystical, magical, pivotal year. A transformative year of realities & falling in love. ‘Tis the of love, deep as the sea & soul—and a time to cultivate the unforetold. ✍🏽#vss365

2 9
2020-01-03

Mythically Speaking

The god’s adore my wit, they let me have my way. I toil, I I mesmerize---And oftentimes I play.
I in my own skin---until Zeus reigns me in. And when others create verses in gardens gate.#Bravewrite ✍🏾

0 2
2020-01-03

Inheritance

Some are built to last, divinely guided like a soul mate or twin flame with a whisper of the spirit & the calling of the name while Angels roar for the at worthy of merit—for that which they inherit.✍️🏽#vss365

3 14
2019-12-31

"Who dares entice our princess with their best sashay?" Ringleader calls, shaking her brows. "Make her smile before first light and she may make your wildest dreams come true." Nightmares are dreams, too, dear puppets.

6 37
2019-12-29

subtle sighs
scents
surrounded
by a brush of a touch
the spirit
whispers
tradition brings her here
now she must find her way
on the journey back home





🖼️Pinterest

5 14
2019-12-26

He's puddin’ pie
I'm French silk
It was our choice
Though of different ilk
I found him sweet
He loved my savoir faire
A strange twosome
But we didn't care
I was topped with chocolate curls
He was all marshmallow fluff
Of our luscious taste
We can't get enough

5 13
2019-12-23

The icicles around her heart slowly melted.
The thaw began at the start of the year, when she escaped from her cold marriage. Continued to warm as she found her strength, then flamed and beat with the magical discovery of true love and kindness.

16 65
2019-12-22

A of moonlight caressed the curves of Abby's still body. The couldn't be at the end, David thought as he willed her to move. Her blood cooled. It had to work. They'd be together if she just opened her eyes. They promised.

0 6
2019-12-18

Rising sun a sliver of light
Companionship of winter friends
Kaleidoscope of beauty bright
Perceived through nature’s lens
In the snows of our childhood
We knew joy as they do now
In all the season holds as good
To wintertide all creatures bow


📷Elena Karneeva

5 17
2019-12-17