𝓑𝓮𝓽𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓬𝓮𝓪𝓷❦
𝓶𝔂 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 ❦
🖌️ Poetry in motion, colors in words, heart in every stroke 📖 ❤️ 🌸
𝓐 𝓹𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓸 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓒𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓯
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭,
𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓹𝓽𝓱 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾
𝓐𝓼 𝓲𝓯 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾
You turn the piano
into a place of quiet danger
where each melody feels
#Every_note_Is_you
#Music_breathes_you_in
𝓐 𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓶 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓮𝔃𝓮 𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴
𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓸𝓻
𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵
My soul still searches for you,
moving through the quiet rooms
of my thoughts
drifting toward any place
your shadow might linger
#Shadows_dance_on_paper_lines
𝓐 𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓶 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓮𝔃𝓮 𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴
𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓸𝓻
𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵
My soul still searches for you,
moving through the quiet rooms
of my thoughts
drifting toward any place
your shadow might linger
#Shadows_dance_on_paper_lines
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓉
𝐷𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉
𝐵𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽
Enfold me in your warmth
and let me breathe
the quiet scent that gathers
when we dance
#You_Are_My_Earth
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓉
𝐷𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉
𝐵𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽
Enfold me in your warmth
and let me breathe
the quiet scent that gathers
when we dance
#You_Are_My_Earth
𝓐 𝓹𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓸 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓒𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓯
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭,
𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓹𝓽𝓱 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾
𝓐𝓼 𝓲𝓯 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾
You turn the piano
into a place of quiet danger
where each melody feels
#Every_note_Is_you
#Music_breathes_you_in
𝓐 𝓹𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓸 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓒𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓯
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭,
𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓹𝓽𝓱 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾
𝓐𝓼 𝓲𝓯 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾
You turn the piano
into a place of quiet danger
where each melody feels
#Every_note_Is_you
#Music_breathes_you_in
𝓐 𝓹𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓸 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓒𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓯
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭,
𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓹𝓽𝓱 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾
𝓐𝓼 𝓲𝓯 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾
You turn the piano
into a place of quiet danger
where each melody feels
#Every_note_Is_you
#Music_breathes_you_in
𝓐 𝓹𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓸 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓒𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓯
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭,
𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓹𝓽𝓱 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾
𝓐𝓼 𝓲𝓯 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰
𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾
You turn the piano
into a place of quiet danger
where each melody feels
#Every_note_Is_you
#Music_breathes_you_in
Northern lighthouse's
Edges rocks warnings
Red beacon splashes
Rolling tidal grinds
Hurling logs returns
Sands unique fringes
Feeling wet lines
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊🌊💙🌏🌎💚🌲🌲
Northern lighthouse's
Edges rocks warnings
Red beacon splashes
Rolling tidal grinds
Hurling logs returns
Sands unique fringes
Feeling wet lines
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊🌊💙🌏🌎💚🌲🌲
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓉
𝐷𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉
𝐵𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽
Enfold me in your warmth
and let me breathe
the quiet scent that gathers
when we dance
#You_Are_My_Earth
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓉
𝐷𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉
𝐵𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽
Enfold me in your warmth
and let me breathe
the quiet scent that gathers
when we dance
#You_Are_My_Earth
the moon managed to look like a massive explosion
quickly checked the news
nothing
some cloud trickery
capella also burnt bright
until clouds
now
gingerbread
a small bell and a small heart
glued together
an uneven tree
this must be a graveyard
sour milk buds
the moon managed to look like a massive explosion
quickly checked the news
nothing
some cloud trickery
capella also burnt bright
until clouds
now
gingerbread
a small bell and a small heart
glued together
an uneven tree
this must be a graveyard
sour milk buds
From cloud
Uncovered,
Suddenly
Blazed its soul
Upon a cold November day
To
Where she walked
Kicking leaves
Hands in pockets
Head down
Determined
Never
Think of him
Again
From cloud
Uncovered,
Suddenly
Blazed its soul
Upon a cold November day
To
Where she walked
Kicking leaves
Hands in pockets
Head down
Determined
Never
Think of him
Again
Gentle magnetic seas
Salted sunny saviors
Moon's magnetisms
Marvelous motives
Spinning sciences Away from sunshines
Lit oceans brilliance
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊💙🌏🌞🌎💚🌿
Gentle magnetic seas
Salted sunny saviors
Moon's magnetisms
Marvelous motives
Spinning sciences Away from sunshines
Lit oceans brilliance
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊💙🌏🌞🌎💚🌿
𝓐 𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓶 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓮𝔃𝓮 𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴
𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓸𝓻
𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵
My soul still searches for you,
moving through the quiet rooms
of my thoughts
drifting toward any place
your shadow might linger
#Shadows_dance_on_paper_lines
𝓐 𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓶 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓮𝔃𝓮 𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴
𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓸𝓻
𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵
My soul still searches for you,
moving through the quiet rooms
of my thoughts
drifting toward any place
your shadow might linger
#Shadows_dance_on_paper_lines
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮
𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓭𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓷𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮
𝓑𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓘 𝓯𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓼
Come with me, blindly,
into the quiet depth where love
still stirs.
Hold on to me, and let us see
how far desire can drift
in the soft current
of your longing
#lines_that_cry_quietly
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮
𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓭𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓷𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮
𝓑𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓘 𝓯𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶
𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓼
Come with me, blindly,
into the quiet depth where love
still stirs.
Hold on to me, and let us see
how far desire can drift
in the soft current
of your longing
#lines_that_cry_quietly
veracious love detaches teeth
gets covered in sweatbees
walks a silly serpent street
rubs out bad blood from ichor
distills falldust from air
founds a fetch familiar lair
works on anvil an anchor
lands in mist between the stripes
avoids hanging you from roofs for sights
steers in the tides
veracious love detaches teeth
gets covered in sweatbees
walks a silly serpent street
rubs out bad blood from ichor
distills falldust from air
founds a fetch familiar lair
works on anvil an anchor
lands in mist between the stripes
avoids hanging you from roofs for sights
steers in the tides
𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼, 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓭𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓷 𝓘 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮
𝓐 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷
𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂
What if I still wanted
you this fiercely
wanting your mouth on mine
before a single word dares
to rise between us
#MyDesireInWords
𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼, 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓭𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓷 𝓘 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮
𝓐 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷
𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂
What if I still wanted
you this fiercely
wanting your mouth on mine
before a single word dares
to rise between us
#MyDesireInWords
the way i sense
every insect touch
new growth inside nostrils
something tickling earcanals
bloodvessels flexing under skin
constant tingling quite everywhere
did you really think i did well with your surprisemachete
did you
think
the way i sense
every insect touch
new growth inside nostrils
something tickling earcanals
bloodvessels flexing under skin
constant tingling quite everywhere
did you really think i did well with your surprisemachete
did you
think
Oceans' images
In rocked imaginations
Glasses shorelines
Moist clouded sky's
Painted long strokes
On mirrored floors
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊🌊💙🎨🌎💚🌿🌿
Oceans' images
In rocked imaginations
Glasses shorelines
Moist clouded sky's
Painted long strokes
On mirrored floors
Pacific Ocean's Trails
🌊🌊💙🎨🌎💚🌿🌿
Golds atmospheric discharges
Greenhouses golden
oxygen
Erect douglas first
branches
Dripping with delightful prisms
Inside nature's paint
brushes
Pacific Coast Range Trails 🌿💚💙💚🌲🌲
Golds atmospheric discharges
Greenhouses golden
oxygen
Erect douglas first
branches
Dripping with delightful prisms
Inside nature's paint
brushes
Pacific Coast Range Trails 🌿💚💙💚🌲🌲
welcome welcome
we are few billions
grown from millions
we consist of
psychopathy
psychosis
and apathy
as a whole
we hope you enjoy
your tour
leave some money
while you visit
before you exit
welcome welcome
we are few billions
grown from millions
we consist of
psychopathy
psychosis
and apathy
as a whole
we hope you enjoy
your tour
leave some money
while you visit
before you exit
some youtubers say
sorry for the noise
sorry for my face
there's this and that
i had these and those
but often i couldn't hear
or see
even with info
nothing is bothering
expect maybe for the
health and environment
bulletins
though
the inhalation
before every video
for years
quite noticeable
some youtubers say
sorry for the noise
sorry for my face
there's this and that
i had these and those
but often i couldn't hear
or see
even with info
nothing is bothering
expect maybe for the
health and environment
bulletins
though
the inhalation
before every video
for years
quite noticeable
flossed bones languid
in
looted loins language
turned to coins
the calving colds over ovals
an intervalless stovestare ghostprinter
red ray white hole blue lagoon obtainer
as fingers over a panzerglassist papyrusean seal
push to mark a tomb of vanity
behind everexpanding layers
flossed bones languid
in
looted loins language
turned to coins
the calving colds over ovals
an intervalless stovestare ghostprinter
red ray white hole blue lagoon obtainer
as fingers over a panzerglassist papyrusean seal
push to mark a tomb of vanity
behind everexpanding layers