Poem | each petal
each petalis neededto makea flowercomplete with barelyone missingits beautywould bedefect
bright poppy forest potential poet explores a fairytale life
each petalis neededto makea flowercomplete with barelyone missingits beautywould bedefect
One day the future worried the princess. A travelling Jester visited her court, armed with a deck of magic cards. Her curiosity had outweighed her scepticism, and so she had her future laid out before her. With twelve cards in total, her year was predicted month by month. January gave her wings, February was kind, … More Vampa’s Tales | One Day The Future Worried The Princess
footstepsgoing up orgoing downmoving forwardor standing stillbut never going backsuch are the choiceslain for us by life move as you choosebut make no mistakeand never forgetwho is truly in chargeof your directions
One day, the Princess broke the curse. In the kingdom lived many witches. Some were experienced sorceresses, others merely dabbled their tippy toes in magic. Many were malicious, a handful benevolent. And only one of them had recently turned green. The Green Witch was an acquaintance of the Princess, and the latter hadn’t noticed the … More Vampa’s Tales | One Day The Princess Broke The Curse
i do things for you because i love youyou do things for me because you love mewe do different things for each otherfor nothing but the same reason we let our hearts fillwith intentions pure this is the way we turndarkness into lightand night into dayby lighting each other’s wayout of the darkest of forests
One day, the mirror broke. The Princess, lost in thoughts, missed a step and nearly tripped. In an attempt to break her fall, she dropped everything from her hands to be able to grab on to the nearest thing. In her right hand had been a hair brush, old and battered, and in her left … More Vampa’s Tales | One Day The Mirror Broke
One day, the Princess stopped singing. And with each day that passed, her castle grew a little quieter, darker, colder. Sadder. More lifeless. Like a virus that spread itself all over the castle. The changes happened imperceptibly slow, so much so that the Princess would never even have noticed them at all, if not for … More Vampa’s Tales | One Day The Princess Stopped Singing
if my life were a fairy talewould you read it?with a castle and a kinga princess and a queenwith witches and magicin which even the devilmay appear(sometimes) if my life were my lifebut only written differentwould you pick up its bookand flick the pages one by one? or would you leaveit lying on a shelfall … More Poem | fairytale
rather late than neverbusy days fueled by lovetime frozen in ice yethearts graced by warmth a message big in words so smallhappy holidays to you all!
As I crouch down on my knees, I pinch myself for the so-manieth time. Involuntarily, because it’s not my intention to jam my hand into a pile of LEGO. But hey, I go where love takes me. And today that is to the floor, accompanied by heaps of LEGO in plastic containers – one of … More Personal | The In-Loves