fireflies honestly make me cry a little. out of gratitude and wonder. thank goodness we live in a world with bioluminescence. thank goodness we live in a world where it can fly.
Dirt road Polna droga
hiiiii i know this is really stupid and idk if u even remember what we became mutuals for (frankenstein. i think) but ive always loved ur poetry since the day i knew that u posted that stuff but ive been too shy to say anything of it cuz i do gen admire ur writing like A Lot. i also just realised somehow i havent reblogged any of ur writing at all so. Let Me Amend That
i'm not usually this awkward talking to people i swear ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ im good at talking to ppl i admire and shoot a compliment very quickly but it's like. idk i just Really like ur poetry
omg! I should really write some more soon I’ve just been so busy 😠we should talk Frankenstein sometime though!
was it not enough that you stole
my heart, my lungs, and spine?
i do not have the stomach for it anymore.
have a cat.
And the grass where you lay left a bed in your shape
dear god,
i have grown since we last spoke, but i have not forgotten. i will never forget.
the silence will be etched on the canvas of my memory for all of eternity
your world, this world, that ebbs and flows so beautifully
the passage of time is a rich work of art that so few understand
and as it spins, the things that die create new life
flowers grow among the bones and
leaves sprout from the ashes and
i am still here.
i wish to die like a star, glowing and gleaming and destructively beautiful.
northern lights photographed from space
in dedication to summer rain and the smell of petrichor
Here’s a video so you can hear the water and the thrushes. I took it for you because you couldn’t be there. <3
21. poetry, stream-of-consciousness, musings, aesthetic posts
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