// this is the continuation of my first poetry book - "words" // ''painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen.'' - leonardo da vinci

of grassy meadows and sunlit dreams // poetry of the honey sweet love

and so, without the slightest hint of doubt, he dove head first in those grand galactic eyes. © all rights reserved 2016 | kimi

Anything under the moon. 🌙 Credits to: @moonlightjae

"Her love was like alcohol, and I adored being intoxicated"

Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.

Featured on the Wattpad Anthologies Profile. @WattpadAnthologies As the clock ticks, the pen on her hand taps rhythmically to the words in her head. Her finger runs through the cover of the journal, and her mind goes on a trip to memory lane, bringing back memories of joy and sorrow that aches her heart. With her mind in a frenzy, she fills her journal with poorly written poems and prose in which she calls her first drafts. #9 in Poetry (07/07/17)

times have changed

a sky full of poems, none of which connect (stars without constellations) this is a compilation of almost every aspect of my life in poems, as well as some fictional elements too i hope you enjoy my cemetery of secrets -lowercase is intended for stylistic purposes -aLL photography iS MINE -title was inspired by the owl city album -i found the cover picture on we heart it

oh romeo, why must you be born a montague? ©contra, 2016