Today is the day of paradoxes. Love and Hate will walk hand in hand. Pleasure and Pain will become the best of friends.Life and Death will unite. But then. But then, isn’t it just any other day? I ask myself this question when a thousand roses bloom from my body. The fragile petals stroke my… Read moreRead More Paradox
This piece uses the symbolism of different flowers. Here are the meanings of the flowers I used in my piece. Cyclamen: Resignation Gladiolus: Remembrance Yellow Jasmine: Grace and Elegance Magnolia: Love for nature Yellow Carnation: Dissapointment; Rejection The wind brushes past my tresses. Whispering secrets wrapped in the faint scent of moonlight into my black… Read moreRead More The Language Of Flowers
Flying away to unexplored heights Following me is the deathly night A chase between my demons and dreams Inside my heart, a battle of screams. Opening one door, only to be pushed back Because my heart loves white, but my mind lives for black These passages of my soul, so labyrinthine Me, my purpose, is… Read moreRead More Purpose
Glistening like moonlight on soft skinEach touch, like a magical heal.Those tiny raindrops on soft eyelashes,Looking like crystals on a black field A mystical rhythm and musical chant,Like angels singing a heavenly song.Fresh mud, and lush, green grass,A beautiful opera, all day long. A gentle breeze, breezing through the air,Like a calm and serene, mesmeric… Read moreRead More Rain Kissed
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