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and if a beetle climbed onto the back of a dove? and they unknowingly flew together towards the sun sinking behind the elm trees?
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givreencres · 1 year ago
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The Four Elements : How to invoke Quintessence (regular version)
A living poetry
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Four directions
North
West
East
South
& you at the centre
Four elements
Fire
Air
Water
Earth
& you at the centre
Four circles
Sand
Salt
Snow
Ember
& you at the centre
Four colours
Orange on your hands
Green on your face
Blue on your feet
White on your chest
& you in the centre
Movements
Blue erases Salt in the North
& you coming back to the centre
Movements
Green erases Sand in the East
& you return to the centre
Movements
Orange erases Ember in the West
& you return to the centre
Movements
White erases Snow in the South
& you return to the centre
Voice
"Earth" your iris becomes Green
"Fire" your iris becomes Orange
"Air" your iris becomes White
"Water" your iris becomes Blue
& you at the centre
Kneeling
Arms crossed
Hands on opposite shoulders
Tears of four colours flow from your eyes
One tear for each circle erased
Straighten up
& you at the centre
Gusts of wind
Snowflakes fall
Flowers bloom
Fires dance
& you at the centre
& finally
A presence
& She at the centre with you
© Givre Encres
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lonely1angel · 2 years ago
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Hopelessness
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When he said he loved me I trusted
When he talked sweet I blushed
Now I can't love anymore
I know I'll never knock on his door
I'm so dumb for thinking that you could give me back everything I stood for
Butterflies that migrated into my heart rotted and ate it alive
I'm so lost
I'm so broken
These memories from before
Are long lost and forgotten
Once that kept me alive and happy burned into my brain and made me cry everyday
How can you be like this?
How can you see me as just a name on you list?
Why would you promise me world and stars if our heart drifted apart
How could you be so cruel to my feelings
Reject them in the most selfish way to exist
You broke me just like the promise that I would be the one to kiss you under the stars and moon
I feel like nothing is ever going to be good in you
When did the breathing get so hard now?
When did the tears start to dry?
When is my time to be loved?
When is the day that you cry after me?
Stuck in this never ending story
It's like a victory on my grave after the false glory
Kiss me and inject your venom in my throat
I would try to wash it out only with a soap
I feel the poison killing me inside
Nothing helps, I might just die
Death is nothing compared to this feeling of hopelessness
Death might be the only way out
Think we will meet again in hell
Written by: Nikola, inspired from a heartbreak...
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sunsbleeding · 6 months ago
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charbroiledchicken · 2 months ago
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"you're the writer, you control how the story goes" no not really. i wrote the first sentence and then my characters said "WE WILL TAKE IT FROM HERE" and promptly swerved into an electrical fence.
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katarinazurar · 4 months ago
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“you’re a writer, right?”
me, staring at the one sentence i’ve managed to add in the last hour and the 12 open tabs on the specifics of shoes in 1845 Ireland: In theory.
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pink-heart-writes · 5 months ago
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loveelizabeths · 4 months ago
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love elizabeth s.
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sicksadlit · 4 months ago
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The most frustrating experience as a writer is having a clear vision in your mind of the story you want to tell but being too afraid to put pen to paper for fear of failing to do the story justice. I’m so scared that my actual execution will fail to meet my expectations that I’m paralysed to even start.
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peaceishim · 6 months ago
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soniruza · 6 months ago
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Appreciation post with every single Taylor Room I've done so far! 💛💜❤️🩵🩷🩶🤎💙🤍
The Taylor Swift Room and the Reputation Room won't be done until we have their Taylor's Version re-release (it would only be fair!).
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soupy-toast · 6 months ago
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that part in the sound of music where Liesl is saying out loud her telegram to Rolfe.
“Dear Rolfe, STOP. Don’t stop!”
Has me crying, screaming, kicking my feet cause that’s how I feel rn
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leechteethwrites · 4 months ago
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tomndjerry · 6 months ago
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The intimacy of "You still remember that?"
I remember everything about you............
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reputayswift · 7 months ago
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THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT: THE ANTHOLOGY
merch concept - a patch/magnet for every track, excluding official patches (click for full quality) (poster edition)
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katarinazurar · 4 months ago
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me while writing: ah yes, this character should do this, it feels so natural with what they're saying
me while editing: why the FUCK does he lean on the doorway SEVENTEEN TIMES IN THIS CHAPTER
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