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We are a quarter
Of a crows moon,
Silence feeds the sleepy
But we feed the breath of midnight's
Sanity
Exquisitely exhilarated~
Furrows in time & lunar sigh’s
Of an occidental mishap,
That wavered to be,
Something
~
Pulchritudinous,

11 41
2021-08-19

I envy women who channel their inner Cleopatra or Wonder Woman under pressure.
Some are divine Goddesses 👸

Mine-I dig in the And, presenting- Huff, the um🌬

Kicking up a hue and cry, stomping “Cough!” 🤢😶‍🌫️

So tired of this thug life 🙄

12 47
2021-08-19

In the afterglow of the universe, she slowly unties her hair. Earth sighs beneath her feet with voices of forgotten melodies. She dips her toes in the lake of wonder. Long lost rains upon the head of an uncrowned queen.

And the flowers reach the moon.


artbyme

9 40
2021-08-19

Celebration

SHE wore a bold red lip with a cat-eye & black patent leather shoes. HE wore tails & Jordans while listening to Stevie Wonder’s “All In Love Is Fair” In the background was mystic & abound while dancing in celebration.✍️🏽#bravewrite

2 16
2021-08-18

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.



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2021-08-18

conflicted skies...
at times switching
between clear and cloudy

📷 pexels

4 30
2021-08-17

Blue Ted was in the copse, just two hundred yards from the farmhouse where Billy had been wheeling him in a small barrow.
The must be almost over...
But high on a hillside, two hikers watched - a new mummy and daddy, promising a new teddy to the sad little boy.

11 73
2021-08-16

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

I looked down at the faces.
A of emotions.
How could anybody hurt these people?
Innocent.
Just trying to live their lives.
Anger welled up.
I swore I would hunt this monster.
I turned to my name.
I am told there are more.
I swear on my soul, they will get justice.

0 4
2021-08-16

Michael was the obedient one.
Her brother was not.
Samuel did what he could to heaven of power.
Michael fought him.
Defeated him.
Made him King of Hell.
Millenia later she would realize, Lucifer had been right.
To follow blindly had lead to her fall and damnation.

0 3
2021-08-13

𝒮𝓅𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓉
𝑅𝑒𝒻𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁
𝒢𝒶𝓊𝓃𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑔𝓇𝒾𝓂
𝒩𝑜 𝒶𝓉𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝒾𝓃
𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓉
𝒟𝒶𝓂𝓃𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝓀𝒾𝓈𝓈𝑒𝒹




Image: Pinterest

9 36
2021-08-12

It has been raining for years. The sound of thunder startles me. My eyes are dry, I realize with wonder. Lightning illuminates the desert of my heart.

The time to pacify my anger has come. I am ready for retribution. The storm begins. I unfurl my wings of death.

10 43
2021-08-12

Some of us
are vax deniers
Some of us—
Lie amplifiers
Some of us
are bullshit buyers
Some of us
are fanning fires

We all need
our
We all need
our pacifiers
Pacifiers
Pacifiers

Everyone
is subject to
That thing
that comforts you
whether it’s a drug
or your boo

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2021-08-12

A tune got stuck
in my head
can't hum a song
when it's not there
yet it stays
thrashing on the banks
of a path untaken
can’t a turmoil
when it’s not there
yet it stays
In a crowd, I wonder
Will you realize
I am not here
Will you remember
I was once here

25 107
2021-08-11

with
strings
and
scars
you eviscerate
my heart
a curtain of stars
hides your heinous art
you seek to revive yourself
from your puppet-like circumstance
you animate
my graceless soul
in a sacrificial dance



The brilliant 🎨 of Anthony Clarkson

6 32
2021-08-10

Entourage
ahead of him
as he swims
the river Styx
Iconic retribution
memorializing tricks
Screams have turned
to whispers
in this place
that has no day
Everything
he's ever done
condemned now
to cliché

7 34
2021-08-09

ESO、vSS、特にタンク陣お疲れさまでした…！

0 7
2021-08-09

Little Fiona was of the ghost that lived in the other room, but one night, gathering all her courage, she opened the door, only to find the spirit floating mid-air, a generous smile on its face. Fiona smiled back–the start of a strange but beautiful friendship.

3 26
2021-08-07

I hid behind a mask of conformity.
I obeyed.
I was 'good'.
I was killing my soul.
A moment of rebellion.
I convention.
I ripped off the mask.
Not going to conform.
I now take my own path.
The ups & downs my own.
My soul free.
I now live my life the way it should be.

0 3
2021-08-07