Your words - they're powerful.
So elated - I was - to feel its raw strength again, my eyes filled with glittering dew.
Twinkled with happiness and sadness both
They tugged at my heart a strength so strong, it brought me to life for a Moment's worth -- Ventilator;
An everlasting glowing florescence branded to mind to devour time and time again.
A rabid hunger -- starved, I was for more.
Your words --
They're Poignant
They're Magnanimous
You're a Magician without a wand; a Knight without a sword but a quill.
You're a Knight with honour;
A Magician with words.
--- Ink and Wander
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Floating Feathers - poetry and prose
Poetry💜🤍🖤 Playing with floating feathers is what I do now. This is small book of miscellaneous/random poetry and prose written with the lens of a demisexual person; writing about love and relationships and overall approach. 🖤🤍💜🏳️🌈 For more poetry...
