pills nor potions
echoing voices penetrate the depths of each crevasse burrowed into me my heart drips and oozes with hurt adversity encasing it in a pandora’s box filled with bittersweet futures encouraging my bloodlust this time, … Continue reading pills nor potions
must be love
Photo credit: me a swelling of the heart – every inhalation brings. sweating of my palms, of scalding fires when I see you. your piercing eyes burn, infusing my world with the sweet fragrance the crisp taste of something mysterious and new. this must be love goldenchild31 Continue reading must be love
the majestic end
life – climbs, stumbles to the moon. but the climax plummets and inevitably life will too. black and white banners mark its halt and the finish line but oh was the journey majestic and the athlete triumphant goldenchild31 Continue reading the majestic end
autumn shade
As a result of a dramatic fluctuation of weather patterns, I have been able to venture out of the warmth of my house and do some photography while walking the dog. Currently, our street is one of the most sumptuous halls of autumn shades! Crisp orange leaves line the pavement in neatly stacked piles and threadbare trees droop over the ebony bitumen, wary of the … Continue reading autumn shade
crimson canopies
skin deep chestnut cracked and dehydrated crimson canopies burning catching alight as they brush the sun goldenchild31 Continue reading crimson canopies
fleurs
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enveloped
enveloped in lilac flower are the faeries awaiting an agapanthus bloom goldenchild31 In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Enveloped.” Continue reading enveloped
force of nature
Photography is a way of feeling, of touching, of loving. What you have caught on film is captured forever… it remembers little things, long after you have forgotten everything. – Aaron Siskind In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Forces of Nature.” real beauty elegance can be seen only in nature. the innocence of a rose the peace of a leaf. the … Continue reading force of nature
monotone canvas
monotone canvas painted a hostile obsidian with raven feathers enclosing, protecting the wet acrylic pure, rich black one inconsistency: a dirty yellow moon unfulfilled, floating. an accident on a monotone canvas goldenchild31 Continue reading monotone canvas
into the depths
an infinite mass of deep blue occult and mystery ever resonant flavours in an unfathomable abyss gradually melting into the depths of the earth goldenchild31 Continue reading into the depths
the undergrowth. 