·Mirabella·

What is a world without the caos in our minds?

Black spots flying through the night seeking the sun rays of the morning flowers.

Dragonflies floating over the water, dangerously beautiful.

Like golden waves the creek flows beneath its delicate wings.

For the night is setting and the darkness of the day is growing near

But even if caos is all I have ever known the light still seeks me and holds me in it's arms.

You are my light, my flower, my dragonfly for what is beautiful may never die.

So with a rasping breath I whisper the words you need to hear. "Even if you can't hear my voice, I'll be right beside you dear"

For you are you and I am me.

As it is known, as it will be

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· Daughter of Lady Minerva
· House Mormont
· Green witch
· A friend of The Doctor
· Interloper in Night Vale
· Agent of S.H.E.I.L.D
· Student at Magisterium
· Shipper of J. Laurens and A. Ham
· Lover of poems
· Writer of unfinished stories
· Surviver of an uncompleted life...
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