prompt: dreadful darlings
(prompt by hallowed.honey on insta)
also inspired by the once and future witches by alix e. harrow (highly recommend, 10/10)
hope and its flowers
are dreadful darlings—
curling their roots
like dense, gnarled fingers
in the rain-kissed soil
of my mind,
tangling dangerously
with my thoughts,
turning the barren garden
trampled and tortured inside
into a dreamt-up kingdom
of wild roses
as deadly as weeds
when left untended
and sweet,
persistent and
powerful
hope and its flowers
are everlasting,
blooming in my chest
with my every breath
as if i give steel
to their strong stems;
velvet softness
to their unfurling petals
just by daring to
lift my head and live,
refusing to bow my head
or bend
at failure's forceful hand
like a simple sunflower would
when the sun, its golden mother
is swallowed by the summer storm,
and the constant patter of rain
pulls at its petals
until they're dripping with despair
and scorched by lightning,
torched by lies of limitations
to one's inner light
when the world is no longer
wondrous
but dark with words
sharp as swords
my candle, this blue flame
against the night
is tucked between
the steady pulses
of my heartbeat
where it's safe from the storm,
and the stars only gossip about
this new sister
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