| a daisy born from volcanic cores |
| baby, i've got bones of gold and arteries of lilacs |
| after an eternal dormancy, i am growing in the most beautiful dimensions. universe is kind |
❝ when something so great as the sun has to go down and soar back up every next day, what size of atomic accumulation are we humans? ❞
~Letters to Life
| Writing is a calling for me, not a choice. |
| I will put a grain of my soul in each word I write and when every drop of my soul is poured out on paper, I will die in peace. So you can call me a poem when I'm done. |
| Let us answer a book of ink with a book of flesh and blood. |
Letters to Life: Letters written to a lost life [ completed ]
Letters to Life: Letters written to a loved life [ completed ]
Gold & Lilacs [ completed ]
To the Roses and the Thorns [ ongoing ]
Molten Sunlets [ ongoing ]
The Sanctum to His Demons [ coming soon ]
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VolcanicDaisy
Dec 21, 2021 06:35AM
check out my new poetry book MOLTEN SUNLETS. hope you like it. *sunflowers*https://www.wattpad.com/story/295057209?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading&wp_una...Alle gesprekken weergeven
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gold & lilacs
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