June 2013

June 29, 2013

To Helqualótë

http://lavra.deviantart.com/art/Winter-flower-43965264 To Helqualótë When I lay bare and worn this mortal husk into the sheets, I hear our voices as one; the choir of our kin laments for the homeland, these hearts, ticking bombs of a mechanical vessel, without a choice but to shed sympathy for the chain. I reminisce in abbreviations when our hands… Continue reading

The Choir of the Damned

bloom, despair, love, poetry, prison, sister
June 26, 2013

Chromesthesia

Chromesthesia Strangle the gramophone with cacophony and let me weep out in metronome, my spine twines in a struggle to recant you it’s madness without shaking the dust from Beethoven’s grave and inhaling his oath for the Moon making me strung out before each note and desired, loved for the unknown details, breathing solely to… Continue reading

Lights and Shades

chromesthesia, colors, kiss, love, lunacy, music, piano, poetry, storm
June 25, 2013

Dun’va

First parts of my newly started fantasy short story. If you find yourself reading it and liking it, please do leave me some feedback, it means a lot to me. *Be warned*. I rarely offer anything on a silver platter. You will find yourself thrown inside one of my worlds completely, think of it as… Continue reading

Little chunks of Lunacy

companion, demon, dwarf, excrept, fantasy, journey, short story, stones, taverm, warrior
June 22, 2013

Cradle me into the Sun

*Image produced by using http://weavesilk.com/, that I have discovered thanks to Sahm. Cradle me into the Sun Mother. your resplendent chariot courses through my vein, the flesh of the grape bulging the canticle for your eternal blaze. Mother, I stand beneath you, my primrose bathes in your garments cascading from the cumulus. I slumber on… Continue reading

Lights and Shades

dethroned, kings, Litha, Midsummer, mortality, poetry, ripe, summer, Sun, wisdom, young
June 18, 2013

Benumbed

http://favim.com/image/103969/ Benumbed People, when they see me, say: “Here comes the winter. walking down the street. Her eyes are blood and snow, do not look. Bar the windows shut, tell the children to run home, before the frost queen sucks the marrow of their boon, to keep herself warm.” I can hear them whisper, fearfully,… Continue reading

Lights and Shades

benumbed, cold, frost, lich, people, poetry, queen, snow, words
June 11, 2013

To Orion

http://insomniaworks.deviantart.com/art/Widefield-Orion-191827957 This poem was written about 10+ years ago. It feels weird reading it after so much time passed, realising the same strenght of emotions and the same message are with their strenght still the same inside of me. I will also include the translations later, I am looking forward to celebrating today the fact… Continue reading

Lights and Shades

old, orion, petals, poetry, rose, smile, tears
June 5, 2013

Dark Night of the Soul

http://mollasse.deviantart.com/art/The-dark-night-of-the-soul-143787633 Dark Night of the Soul Close the door after you enter and sit with me in the shades; the corners hide the fragility of our words and the silence of the room won’t tell anyone about us. Come, come closer let us celebrate the death of misery. In the candlelight, let us mock her… Continue reading

Lights and Shades

dark, dusha, night, poetry, soul, tama
June 4, 2013

Acrostic for Shackled and Crowned

http://www.behance.net/gallery/Experiment-Shattering-the-Inner-Geometries/3001955 Wrote this acrostic as a gift to Shackled and Crowned.She was searching for writting prompts and I suggested this form which is one of my favourites. The version I left her in the comments had a mistake, due to my constant need to give more E’s and O’s to English words 🙂 Hope you… Continue reading

The Choir of the Damned

acrostic, crowned, gift, poetry, shackled
June 2, 2013

Wing-weaving (co-write!)

http://santina.deviantart.com/art/wings-36763638 A poem I wrote with my bestest friend ever Ikarus. He is very shy about his writting, so please go over to his blog and give him some love! 🙂 I am also looking for more daring folks to co-write with me, if you are interested, let me know! Onwards to the poem! Wing-weaving… Continue reading

The Choir of the Damned

feather, flying, gloom, hope, krila, let, lopov, nada, pero, poetry, thief, wings

About Me

I don’t mind the sun sometimes,
the images it shows,
I can taste you on my lips
and feel you in my clothes.
Cinnamon and sugary
and softly spoken lies,
you never know just how you look
through other people’s eyes

Color me in Cyanide and Cherry

June 2013

To Helqualótë

Chromesthesia

Dun’va

Cradle me into the Sun

Benumbed

To Orion

Dark Night of the Soul

Acrostic for Shackled and Crowned

Wing-weaving (co-write!)

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