A double tetracyts on a statue. The beautiful art of a lonely figure being held and cherished. Hope you enjoy! :D <3
A metaphor as good as any I suppose
Short story/poem. Comment your interpretation!
I've found a chemical compound that will bring all the statues in town to life for a single night...
A calm exterior can house a chaotic interior!
You can find my spoken word poems on YouTube by searching: #thoughtsofsteel
Best wishes and keep writing :-)
Under the night sky, rainbow mountains are being crossed by two cloaked figures. The pink diamonds engraved in their purple skin are the proof of their bloodline.