Inch by inch lead to miles along the road
And I’m not so strong in courage.
I’ve been known to bend to fear,
But when I was young I dreamt of better years.
Month: February 2023
Spring’s Song
Frozen at heart, their dark, icy tendrils
Pried on my goddess’ light. Her worn eyes
Knew only despair. Arthur’s grail now fills
Journal Gallery~
This page contains scans of my notebooks.
Scars & Lipstick
The face, I once
Had loathed,
Has softened.
The Fire-Tender’s Oath
To my siblings
Which we are all;
My blood binds
To this fire’s fate.
Insidious Insight
The mirrors ragged edge
Catches my skin every time.
Poetic Gallery
A gallery containing some of my photoshop practices.
Body of Water
My glass affords neither safety,
Nor luxury. I am chipped,
And when I crack, which I do
Often and well, The pieces
Never seem to return.
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