Tag Archives: Beauty & Magic
Junk Art
Ember
I drift away into Arcadian dreams, Where castles await The kings and queens. Many species Have settled here, & within a blink of an eye They all appear. Through elvish lands Are celestial teachers Spreading wisdom To all the creatures. … Continue reading
Miracles
The earth knows How to warm the core, As the sea knows How to touch the shore. The oceans know The current can break, From peace to tsunami In a mighty quake. Every organism born Is able to grow, As … Continue reading
Ocean kissed
The ocean takes me Just like a storm, Throwing me deeper As the coral forms. But here I swim Deeper by day, As all this beauty Takes my mind away. It’s a sense of freedom Found never before, Feeling these … Continue reading
Petals fall
Rose petals fall From a white sky, Painting towns red In a beautiful lullaby. The paths are still There’s no wind in sight, The red petals glow In the dark of the night. Once a fearful colour Linked with danger, … Continue reading
Aware
You hear the roars In the screams, You see the light In people’s dreams. You feel alive In the darkest night, You see more Without your sight. You hear the whispers In a crowded room, You feel the touch Of … Continue reading
I am
I am just like A lonely silhouette, Lifeless & motionless A shadow to forget. I am like an echo That you don’t hear, Drifting into the air, Without any fear. I am like the wind Passing by, You can’t see … Continue reading
The rose
Like the rose Vibrant & red, The petals fall Until it’s dead. Thorns protect Its inner shell, To guard it from This living hell. Burying its roots Underground, It feeds from life All around. For then it lives & then … Continue reading
Wild soul
I’d live in the city Or the country, If they could handle The jungle in me. I’d walk the seas Or fly in the sky, If I wasn’t held down By gravity. I’d run for the hills Or climb the … Continue reading
Secret location
Laying at the top of the greenHand in hand,Looking into the horizonAt the distant land.A crisp breeze blowsThrough my hair,I’m soaking up the sunWhilst cherishing the air.My secret locationTo think & remember,A place I used to visitEvery December.Admiring the natureAnd … Continue reading
Tearbows
It’s okay to cry when you need to. Rainbows can’t be created by light alone. Sometimes the clouds have to cry, To create something beautiful. K
The Darkest Fairytale 