LILAC MUSINGS.
graced poetic rambles & what-not. lower-case intended.
THE THIRD STAGE OF DEATH IS THE MOMENT HE REFUSES TO MEET YOUR EYES. [ poetry ]
I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)
this is a collection of poetry focused on trauma, nature, and the intertwining of humanity. a lot of it is self focused
ichor bleeding down the sky the tragedies of god's burning bright jupiter bleeds © aphrodeiities 2019
bathing in spring showers. basking in cool shadows. a poem everyday in April. Copyright 2019 @timespieces
"we were like the sun and moon, catching glimpses of one another, waiting for an eclipse." HIGHEST RANKINGS: #8 in poetic
❝don't play with my feelings.❞ a collection of short poems and quotes. ✨ #9 in poetry [12/02/18]
my, my! what a jealous little thing you are (original book) (cover by ephemerality-) (started: 31.03.22) (ended: tba) ©infantwomanro 2022