#my poetry loving prince

[hyperfocusthusly]

Rage, I have learnt to wear.

My mother’s grief, however,

folds my spine and lives beneath my ribs.

it gets heavier and heavier

|| Line art ||

[hercynianforest]

Rayllum - Moon and Sky

For #rayllum month 2024, last day: "You're the moon in my sky"

I decided to write a poem about Rayllum entitled "Moon and Sky". :3 You can listen to it above and read below.

I decided to post a day early, because I think by tomorrow no one will be in control of their brain any more.xD

⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆Moon and Sky⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆

She is the moon

and he is the sky.

He holds her steadily,

but with all the space that she needs.

She lights him up,

creating a bright path in his darkness.

Although she may hide,

and become a traveler cloaked in shadow -

she is never truly gone from him,

for he will always carry her.

Because she is the wind beneath his wings,

she makes his eyes sparkle

like moon opals on the ocean.

She rides on a silver barque

through a sea of clouds,

learning how to navigate

and staring in awe

at the stars in his soul.

Whether she is new,

or half,

or full -

Her love does not wane.

Whether he is cloudy,

or rainy,

or serene -

his love does not change.

They are bound

In a sacred dance,

ethereal and ancient;

moving together through all uncertainty,

for all eternity.

For their love is a gravity

beyond magic.

[siyuri]

These perfectly symmetrical beings with unique colours, smooth and perfect, better than many beads, they were just food to him? For humans or fish? © Underline the Blue by amazing  @not-poignant

[shakespeare-smoocher]

david tennant and peter de jersey in Hamlet (2009) & 'I'm Your Man' by Mitski

edited by me with the help of capcut :)

I do not own the video and music !!

[seedlessmuffins]

neymar x love as punishment

[wolfsong-the-bloody-beast]

Sebille: "We'll see how bloodied you're willing to get to pluck the one rose lost in a forest of daggers."

Sebille just casually dropping one of the most beautiful lines I've ever heard.

[laurelroadpoetry]

[krash-8]

yayy another poem about the same damn things <333

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I almost hate good books because they end, and kids in higher grades because they're graduating before me. I almost hate strangers pets,

and people who sit by me at the airport

and people waiting near me in line

and kids I talked to once in the halls

and weeklong summer camps

and new old dogs.

i almost hate the girl who sat across me mid flight to dallas. I think about her every day.

cuz fuck. i almost loved her. couldve loved them all. see they're all things with an ending I knew before it came, knew when I had the chance to stop it, and I fell for it anyway.

whats it worth, I ask for the thousandth time, when I walk into this again well aware the end isnt one I can change.

what's it worth, I ask for the thousandth time, tracing a worn path, reading the lines of a story I know by heart.

wouldn't it be easier to stay away. wouldn't it be easier to hate beforehand like i say I could. its inevitable what's coming, I know I know. yet i dont care until I do.

wouldn't it be easier to drop them before they can ever get the chance to drop me,

and if so,

why haven't I yet?

stupid question. I know why.

sometimes,

i sing fate like it's a camp song. most times you are singing with me.

[imminent-danger-came]

"Do not ask how the oceans blue, or why the tides their time do keep. To love, is simply to know this: the tides are true as the ocean is deep."

[hyperfocusthusly]

Rage, I have learnt to wear.

My mother’s grief, however,

folds my spine and lives beneath my ribs.

it gets heavier and heavier

|| Colour edition ||

[gentle-author]

[frogsare-friends]

Domestic - Karissa Black

[beemintty]

there is no shame in not wanting to die…..

there is strength in the desire to live!

[corvianbard]

#6562

Fair lady of seafoam Away from your watery home, A kiss of true love you won't get From a prince you just met. Back to the sea you go But as a stream in an eternal flow.

[probably-somethings]

Being with someone who always wants to worship me. They speak to me like love poetry. They touch me like I'm a gift from heaven

[mahounostairs]

Ouroboros

The first of two poems that I like, wrote from Kuroto's POV about Emu for a poetry class I'm being forced to take for my major

You are so many things to me all at once.

I long for you, I detest you so,

You are the reason I am like this,

I am the one who molded who you are.

You wish for my true smile, I thrive from your despair

My Adam, my Virgin Mother Mary.

How I still desire your crystal; your heart

To take it into my bare hands and

crush it into dust, shatter you so that

you can never be the pure “you” you once were.

Although, I cannot determine how to do so.

How do I want to see that light fade from your eyes?

Do I want your blood on my hands?

Do I want you entangled in my sheets?

The more I question it, the more the lines blur.

No matter what, it will make you truly “mine.”

A nemesis, an ally; never a friend.

You cried for me the first time I died.

Despite everything I had done to you.

I know you don’t forgive me, nor am I asking for such.

The snake shall continue to swallow its own tail.