it's archaic

❝a rustic array of verses that whisper themselves through the centuries and into our souls.❞ ☾︎ a poetic escapism; bringing stories from the windermere library in my mind, to you. -m.h. ☾︎ hr : 1 in poetry, 1 in poems, 1 in poesia.

VEIL'D MELANCHOLY.

Neither salt nor sugar settles on your tongue. Only this blood of mine does. Neither I nor she fills up your heart. Only these tears of mine do. [POETRY/PROSE]

LILAC MUSINGS.

graced poetic rambles & what-not. lower-case intended.

PIEL DE MIEL

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