๐ ๐ธ๐ป๐ป๐ฐ๐ฝ๐ด๐ป๐ป๐ด ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.
"No pirate shall be kept at bay, when a pearl strays ashore."
A retelling of โDandelionโ, a previous piece of ours, based on Ray Bradburyโs โDandelion Wineโ.
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ช๐ณ๐ด๐ต ๐ธ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏโ๐ด ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ต๐ข๐ญ๐ด: ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ.
A retelling of โDandelionโ, a previous piece of ours, based on Ray Bradburyโs โDandelion Wineโ.
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏโ๐ด ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ต๐ข๐ญ๐ด: ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ.
*๐ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ซโ๐ฌ ๐ข...
A free form poem dedicated to my crush.
Full of Greek mythology references because Iโm a nerd who still believes in the ideal of courtly love ๐
How I wish I could be your Sappho, girl...
Thanks so...
BY THOUSANDS OF MILES<br/><br/>Some yellow light is drizzling from the lips of these vivid bulbs. The city seems to be a selfish castle in the arms of the night. I seem to be a shadow in this lavish s...
I THANK DESTINY
Do I remember meeting a fortuneteller or a prophet?
The drift of my thoughts down the river floats with its bell.
What is going back?
What's rushing ahead?
The stars first met me when ...
HOW FAR IS YOUR LAND?< br/>How far is your land? I am a crystal piece in the stony sand. This dawn dew may blink in my hand. What music is played by my timeโs band? I measured the miles in my weary b...
๐ ๐ธ๐ป๐ป๐ฐ๐ฝ๐ด๐ป๐ป๐ด ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.
"No pirate shall be kept at bay, when a pearl strays ashore."
A retelling of โDandelionโ, a previous piece of ours, based on Ray Bradburyโs โDandelion Wineโ.
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ช๐ณ๐ด๐ต ๐ธ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏโ๐ด ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ต๐ข๐ญ๐ด: ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ.
A retelling of โDandelionโ, a previous piece of ours, based on Ray Bradburyโs โDandelion Wineโ.
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏโ๐ด ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ต๐ข๐ญ๐ด: ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ.
*๐ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ซโ๐ฌ ๐ข...
A free form poem dedicated to my crush.
Full of Greek mythology references because Iโm a nerd who still believes in the ideal of courtly love ๐
How I wish I could be your Sappho, girl...
Thanks so...
BY THOUSANDS OF MILES<br/><br/>Some yellow light is drizzling from the lips of these vivid bulbs. The city seems to be a selfish castle in the arms of the night. I seem to be a shadow in this lavish s...
I THANK DESTINY
Do I remember meeting a fortuneteller or a prophet?
The drift of my thoughts down the river floats with its bell.
What is going back?
What's rushing ahead?
The stars first met me when ...
HOW FAR IS YOUR LAND?< br/>How far is your land? I am a crystal piece in the stony sand. This dawn dew may blink in my hand. What music is played by my timeโs band? I measured the miles in my weary b...