saiun

Both my mood And my sanity Have seen better days

I am an orchid blushing delicate lip to lip and effortless

the children of war: dead or, sadly, even worse; scattered petals, lost.

winter ball— the plum trees in full bloom

I find myself grateful for the existence of semicolons, little things keeping my life sentence half open; lost in thought I wash the blueberries with trembling hands, you listen to the news while making tea - it’s a bitter cup again but we have honey, strong hearts, a lock on the door - we have time for laughter; in the end it all comes down to this: a bowl of blueberries a kiss on the cheek;

1 Time Tic toc, time moves on to a place no one can reach. It's one step ahead. 2 The Girl She in her red dress dances away with passion, asking you to join. 3 Every Morning How many times can a lark make the doberman bark? Their morning antics. 4 Shield Brick by brick I build you up. Your walls are sturdy. They will keep me safe. 5 Crybaby Ungrateful features fall from the slightest, even if given the world. 6 Clouds Sweet white cotton in thy ears, and peaceful warmth makes you quite content. 7 Green Green stars outside your window. Sleepy reminders of a time long still. 8 Too Much It's overheating the system; initiate the coo

chaos is coming: sub rosa disturbances, barely seen on the surface. the kraken's approach produces a mere ripple unsensed in the crow's nest.