wildflower honey.

vanilla scented poetry

champagne vomit

volcano brain

DANISH PASTRY

attaching beauty to abstract concepts

crushed lavender

yūgen fantasies laced in velour reverie

LES ÉTOILES

i'm the lustrous beam that peers through your window. february 2019

passerine

"I understand. You heard the place you loved was in trouble, so you came back, but I don't-I just-why didn't you take me?" Here it was, at last. Catharsis, or something close to it. "I would have hunted them down with you, Philza, the people who did that to your town. I would have given you your vengeance on a silver...

tales of the unloved

all hail the unloved #1 in poetry (trash words of a heavy heart) tales of the unloved © aphrodeiities 2018-2019

ruby

once, there was a fighter, who bled like a river and bruised like a peach. book the third

lover is a day

but i know that you're having fun, wouldn't wanna mess this up for you

I Pity the Grasshopper | ✔

i am vaster than the sky above me. i thrum with the fibrous light of vitality. i am the earth and everything below.

Ophelia [a.m]

𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚; 𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣 𝙙𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚; 𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙩 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙧; 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙩 𝙞 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. Only issue is, Abraxas had been lying his whole life and she had absolutely no reason to believe him. Not anymore. ...

𝙼𝙴́𝙼𝙾𝙸𝚁𝙴 𝙳𝙴𝚂 𝙼𝙾𝚁𝚃𝚂

I don't think I fear god anymore, But I fear you. [prose poetry] ©lilacwine-