Fear

Fear is love it lingers… chases and  breaks, melting away in veins morphing into pulsating  heart-beats, strangulating in narrow lungs Fear is love! Advertisements

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Cold Insight

Hello all, I hope you all are doing fine, well the cold in my part is not going away. Due to frigid cold all my creative juices have seemed to be frozen , I am being knocked down by strong currents of  weather related gloom, well two things that are keeping my sane are Exercise …

Murky Clouds

Gentle translucent dew drops brought along murky clouds on grey chariots of northern winds taking me in their mighty clutches  tossing, spinning me to the dimensions of the other world,  as rays of amber Sun descended on the eclipsed horizons, the   mighty chariots of Northern winds   froze in eternity and I once again came back …

Voids of hearts

Voids of hearts are like withered leaves of bygone autumns   Young saplings do sprout in vibrant  springs, hope  takes birth in  fissures of  Earth    But the gloom of  marble tombstones erected on scarlet hearts forever lingers    Tombs inscribed on polished ruby  hearts stand like rows of platoons  of martyred  leaves   Midst celebrations  of …

Lady Aloofness

The patron goddess of lonely beings, Lady Aloofness, adorned in ashen maxi enthroned on errie silence visited last dampish evening Between her listening and mine chatters The maiden Stillness stood but the resolute goddess coiled around my neck like a raven serpent slithering going mary go-round strangulating all the chords dwelling in humble throat, chocking …

Every Sigh

In every sigh on edge of those porous breaths, rests a subtle  suffering, grief of parting, a  doomed  sense  of loss of million tiny breaths  conceived in hollow airs but warmed  in ashes of  mine coral embers fueled of inflammable  maroonish liquid that runs its course through nitrogen cold  Veins, while  body fades out once, those  …

Divinier

Today a melancholic evening ,  I decided to take a walk in pristine white snows wearing  gloomy leather boats trudging heavily on  eerie icy paths leaving  behind a place once called home   While on way, I am met by a withered skeletal   tree standing his  ground despite the havocs  caused by ice and water  waving at me with his trembling Parkinson’s  branches,  …

Happy moments

I don’t really cry never kneel or made many pleas When days are tough, I don’t think twice I just wear my highest heels 👠, and knock them thrice Apply my favorite Red  💄 lipstick and pat it nice Pour myself the maturest Wine 🍷 and it is so much peace Just seize some happy moments …