I Do Not Know My Own Heart

I have returned!

I have returned after forgetting I had this little thing and after looking over I have decided to use this once more!

I know the sky is blue

I Know...

I Know This; being true to yourself is as frightening as drowning. Sometimes you would much rather close your eyes and sip the water down until your lungs are full instead of confessing who you are and accept that you are flawed and imperfect. 

if you’re reading this, i’m putting a thought out into the world for you. a hope that whatever’s worrying you works out in your favor, that a happy moment comes your way, and that you have a heartwarming reason to smile tonight

October will be filled with love.

October will be filled with positivity.

October will be filled with kindness.

October will be filled with happiness.

October will be filled with progress.

October will be filled with blessings.

Silk & Starlight

Soft and cool like winter’s first chill; your touch quiets the demon.

Your skin shimmers like twilight’s stars and I know I’ve found my beacon.

I am forever wrapped in your silk and starlight.

-The Crow Queen

👏🏼 SAVE 👏🏼 THE 👏🏼 BEES 👏🏼 OR 👏🏼 WE 👏🏼 DIE 👏🏼

a hill i WILL die on: books of translated poetry should always include the originals with the translation, EVEN if the langauge is a so-called obscure or non-western one and the target audience of the translations is assumed not to read it. the basic format of the poem even can change a lot with translation, and a sharp-eyed reader who doesn’t understand the original language can still notice patterns in the original