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
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
i used to have a headfull of stories leadby relentless imaginationunlimited destination yet all has faded paleby this wonderful new talefor it rings not false but truethat my finest story is you
“Do I look hungry to you?” Unaware of the rhetorical side of my question, my Doctor of Naturopathic Medicine (ugh, I keep forgetting how I abbreviated it before and I don’t want to be inconsistent 🙈) scrutinises me. And before I can hit her with the clou of my joke, she actually answers: “Above all … More Personal | Hungry Looks
darknesstoys with my inner joyimprobable meets futile escapethe only way out is to go all inbreak through for a breakthroughengulfed in bright red poppy flowersi let my inner storm build a way outto form a way in forsunlight
Elle Vampa 