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The changelings took our place in the land of the living so long ago.
But we have persevered. We traversed the Upsidedown Maze and crawled through the Infected Forrest. Now, we finally emerge from the to reclaim the lives we were meant to lead.

0 12
2019-04-17

she painted
the lampposts
trees and moons
just to be sure
he wouldn’t miss the path
her home
of fluorescent flowers
hours spent
under the candescent stars
waiting for him,
to be with her heart..

🖼
© ❧ ✨🥂🍾

2 2
2019-04-07

I'm fearless today,
beacuse,
I am witness to
crippling fears from my yesterday.
and I have promised myself
a tomorrow with no fear.



8 36
2019-03-17

Tears of joy~
This is the sum of my life
And soul of my poems
Learning curve was challenging
Full of pitfalls
But I survived the healing fire
Truly happy ending 💕




21 47
2019-02-27

Sitting in that cafe,
concentrated on the WiFi signal,
She could not see that the real sign she expected had just passed.
It's a pity she'll never know.

12 23
2019-02-20

Sleep comes to her as the moon shines full. The dreams begin again, for the one loves to take sadistic pleasures from the flesh of her dreams. Bound and gagged in seething pain, she feels at peace in the place of the Dark Eldar.

https://t.co/kyfyd2Hwjl

1 11
2019-02-16

In the of the soul, transcendental transformation occurs when the wounded spirit lets go of its tethers. Casting away doubt and fear, seizing the stars in gentle grip, it rises newborn; begins a journey of discovery, of freedom.

by Federico Bebber

9 11
2019-02-15

Too many times
I found myself
On the wrong side
Of heartache
Trying to be kept secret
Enough!
I am worthy of true love
My name screamed
From rooftops "I love YOU"



22 38
2019-02-03

Here is my fistful of tears
A gathered them
In bouquet of poems
Lines that shiver me
Then burns me alive
Grinding cold of loneliness
Deep drift of sand dunes
This is me most naked...



18 38
2019-02-02

I've had hankering
For scapegrace with improbity
I knew I was in danger
But coming storm
Couldn't hide my need
Wolf Moon was rising
In my dark night of heart


12 20
2019-02-02

I can't believe
I am dreaming of a dream
My life a tragedy?
Comedy?
I rather belive I am
Born to be a romantic

26 57
2019-01-23

We~
The renewed Travellers
Of dystopian survival
Swinging at
perpetual voyage
Of temporary body
And
Hollow illusions of
Felonious heart
Longing for
Remission of breaths

52 108
2019-01-05

trading the scent
of eucalyptus

dense as liniment
for river peat

the reeds move
as one animal body

13 23
2018-12-29

Eve
the snow falls
my white
follows me home
brave is he
protector of the Heavens
eleventh,
hour falls upon..

1 1
2018-12-25

in the castle of shadows
where dwells
the queen of swords
and the king of shades
there is an unwritten magic
for it is here in their domain
that banshees receive their names



by Rebecca Larst

32 69
2018-12-14