We weep
For at the altar of dreams
We are freed
Recent
Sunrise (a haiku)
On a blacksmith beam, pole vault over the city into the sunrise. *** I saw this image on Grace of the Sun’s poem and it inspired me to write my own poetry:) If you want more…check out my buy me a pizza page for a fun little poem using song lyrics
Do you sleep with the lantern on?
You write by lantern light late at night no clock to tell the time. — It’s so quiet, the buzzing in the walls has died. — the lamps across the street are on. So I think we will be okay, won’t be stranded on our remote-less island for too long. — Youtube addiction? Nah, it’sā¦
I don’t have a poem today
Because I’ve spent the whole day posting stories here https://www.wattpad.com/user/blackviolettwilight
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Not sure where to start? How about…
Pretty poetry
A story on mental health and Dissociative Identity Disorder
Short stories of tweens home from magic boarding school, thrown into family drama
Articles on autism and writing tips
Flickers of fallen people haunt this death mage
Consider šbuying me a pizzaš
Jordyn Saelor 