the glint of bright colors sparked amidst the abyss of despair;
ameliorating every ounce of spell with whips of raven's feather,
the blossoming of your writer goddess transpire and be divine;
bestowing her presence to everyone until the stars are aligned.

sparkling constellations:
- antlia 🍃┆ the netizen series
ㅤㅤ*found you (ongoing)
- vela 🎐┆barko serye
ㅤㅤ*folded papers from far away (completed)
ㅤㅤ*pulling ploys just push feelings (ongoing)
ㅤㅤ*warm breeze of autumn leaves (on-hold)

the sparkling stick held to light up veils of darkness,
is as the moon paddle cycles of its phases;
yet every tick and drop of sparks and dust,
are those that must grant the hourglass' finest sand.