the caesious skies reminiscent of regrets
mixed with a hint of nostalgic petrichor
take me away to a lone land of cravens.
here gathered us lovers left all alone,
carrying our fragile hearts so feebly.
together, the mending of hearts unite us;
on my own, a desire to move on seethes
—if only i would let myself.
𑁍 raeminiscence ˚⁎⁺
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A Flowerbed for Romantics
PoetryThe chattering of canaries beneath the cumulus clouds' silhouettes call nature out to breathe once more for I am here, laying above verdant grasses. I carry the heart of a romantic; the art of loving enwreathes itself around my worn out heart. For e...
