flames raze the forest, bringing it to its knees. ashes line the ground, fertilizing the charred soil. the clouds mourn for the forest, blessing the ground with its tears. seeds of all sizes land, and the sun wakes up to greet them. a garden rises from the ashes.
Escapril Day 17! Prompt: garden. I have been thinking about resilience and bouncing back lately, and the result was this poem. Happy Easter to everyone celebrating, and I hope you are all doing well 💗
You met me like a question with no **** explanation. We embraced eachother like Icy water and smoky flames, Now I see you in every constellations. In different timeline, in different planes. They say I am over imaginative but **** you are a beautiful disintegration.
I’m keeping the promise I made While drunk in the clouds of love Some might say it was rushed Because my heart was too flushed for you But even to this day In the mists of all the pain I’d still wait in that line
So I walked up the gate I could see you signing your book Called “love is fate” You seemed to have found your happy ever after
The ground smiled As the sun cast it’s rays creating warmth So sweet to the spring freeze
I took a step forward with all my might Afterall why was there a reason to fright But the ground beneath me flashed into fire The flames grew higher and higher
I ran for my life As it all burned down I fell and stumbled Cutting my knees Beneath the spiky hills
My tears washed the blood away I was afraid it would be too late But I found the line Just in time
My broken body Stood in front I grunted in pain But smiled anyway Here I was just for you
But you couldn’t look me in my face You turned to the back Frowning in disgust
I guess it was all in vain Tears flooded me again Coated in the feeling of shame And now I wish The flames would have eaten me up.
I posted this one a little while ago, but I don't know if people could actually see it, so I wanted to re-post it and see what happens
sticks rub together in her brain, forming bright, painful sparks that unite to become flames - vibrant, scorching, dark - settling into every crevice until the smoke washes over - opaque, thick, endless - and ashes close in on her.
Not in voice? If I want to know if he really loves me so in his kiss there's fire, nowhere else I can know. I felt this flame in one love I find it again! Because it's right because I own this fire and my lover owns same
No it's never too soon or too late for true love to meet half way masked The Kiss! Anxient fire ages asleep awakens díer twin flames unrequieted. Memory ignition the key We long to see that face, we die to hear that voice our beloved breaths on.
Our grail lost found so many times before so many lifetimes on and on twin soul ancient divine the cosmic law of attraction pairs up beings knowing what we cannot unravel we ask to see to marvel as life times we struggle. May we meet to tangle.
Let's not live of trinkets dreams and memories alone, sharks we are no liquor can makes us a sharks meal. Why become ramora!
We're rascals Rhett and his Scarlet renewed. This world will never own us, let's own it we are the authors of our own life and destiny We know, we intuit we are loved cherished in ways so deep no words exist to describe our joy and happiness the battomless loss abyss free us in courage. what we ask to see lifetimes before is now reveled and revered. ~~~~ Oh the silky breath my Angel once withdrawn in sadness my love returns priceless. Softly as rose petals tikling memory chip's lock snapping the long gap banished. ~~~ By:Karijinbba.