sensory

the wind blows heavy crashing wind chimes and whistling nature’s songs, sometimes their secrets the trees sway in unison a distant train trails away my rose bush loses a petal or two all in good sacrifice for something new the swings swing back and forth and the metals screech as they graze into each other […]

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melancholia

melancholy is like experiencing everything that is beautiful and everything that is heartbreaking, at the same time

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dream state

feelings of confusion and delusionthough slightly seductive and familiara jaded memory and a hazy perception dreamt together as the perfect illusion

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silky

drops of blood from my thorny fingersonto our white satin sheetsi was plucking roses from the garden for you as you lay asleep light streaks from the sun peaking through every single raindrop sweet mint tea lingers on your lipsas i map out the details of your face, of your existenceand recollect the good, the […]

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the wild hunt

The Wild Huntress finds her prey the same way you find yours Through charming tales and seductive gazes She wanders day and night never blinking an eye Through giant sequoias And muddy puddles She’s searching for nourishment Walking barefoot, embracing her scars and calluses She’d rather be one with Mother Nature than have pretty pedicured […]

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violet

The feelings that you gave me Will always remain My intimate sanctuary My blue flame This wasn’t meant to last forever Now you know But, are you feeling lucky tonight? And are you able… To give yourself to me In all the ways that I want? To nourish me With your nutrients From the vessels […]

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moments before, during, and after

The unfed mind devours itself From a black and white world to vivid colors I see myself transform before my very own eyes Your lipstick fades and I transcend into the night Days before a full moon, I envisioned you, wrapped in all the things I love most Like roses and silk And my youth […]

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internal thoughts

Emerald green velvet dreams Pressure is building I’m suffocating My physical being feels nothing My mental state is imploding What’s real anyway? Two more flights of stairs Rusty red brick walls accented with gold as my hand glides further up the glossy black banister Almost there What do I even want? What fulfills my soul… […]

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