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photos [of me] by @/melindamayyy on ig
The nymph caughtΒ theΒ dryadΒ inΒ her arms, by Harold Robert Millar (1904)
On your skin, woody bark,
Confusing your carmine for sap,
Coming out of your tree,
Divine-like creature
In your coat of nudity.
Pulsing tree,
Shaggy leaves,
Where does your heart bloom ?
Nymph, lead me,
Nymph, carry me,
Nymph, show me,
To your hollow - let me come.
Please, allow me to fathom
What cloaks your core.
Is it flesh or forestβs breath?
- aelenist
,Storm outinside Meβ - old pixel artwork from 2021.