as silence takes you into her soporific arms, listen to the sound of her dying heartbeat

who are the gods? are they us?

poetry. ❝my eyes dance across the vast sky and land on the sun as it gloriously dives its way home to the welcoming embrace of the horizon; handing over the baton to the bewitching moon.❞

articulated miscellany.

𝑇𝐸𝐿𝐿 𝑀𝐸; 𝐻𝑂𝑊 𝐷𝑂 𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝑀𝐴𝐾𝐸 𝐼𝑇 𝐵𝐸𝑇𝑇𝐸𝑅?

pyrrhic victories © 2019 fighues

pretentious introspection

╚»★«╝ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉᵈ╚»★«╝ //𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚// 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓪 𝓰𝓸 𝓰𝓸 𝓫𝓮𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓵𝓾𝓻𝓴𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓭𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓹𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝓵𝓾𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓪𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒚 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓, 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆, 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆, 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 ｡･::･ﾟ★,｡･::･ﾟ☆ I often wonder if I'm too ambitious about my passion or it's just those intoxicating stars above your head.... ☆｡･::･ﾟ★,｡･::･ﾟ☆

dying by day ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･no. 4 in poetry 11.20.20 ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ © VANGOHS, 2020

Dirty girl in a dirty dirty world. ©eve pritchard