.ೋ..Reɪvəns Pandora's Box...ೋ

If the passing of the years has taught me anything
is that you write these scruffy mind games off at your peril
that heavy buzz in my head you can only get from running
a solid body axe through as much distortion and am

๑·.★.·°..Cosmic Sky Dancer..๑·.★.·°

Cosmic Sky dancer from the grand & rainbow hued Auroras ...

Traveler and Nomad & walker of the worlds between worlds where dimensions rich with treasures and infinite black wings...

He who knows the deepest of myst

.ೋೋ..LADY OF THE FORREST GROVES..ೋೋ

Her silhouette in rose pale tones, silvered light and ebony etched
In a gown of silk screened needle work
she gleams with the silvered light almost invisible
with her hair swirling in the evenings mist
following

╭დ╯...Tantric Synergenetic Facets Of Time...╭დ╯

A concrete coalescence invigorates,

similarly met with a rapturous reception..

an account of the tinge of insecure frigidity,

yet humanly processed outwardly via the extremity of desire or lust..

Fles

Art by Charlotte Bird Fairy Photographer

I heard a whisper

Coming from the trees

And, in that moment

I was gone

Gone away

To return, to where I’d come from

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Poem written by Athey Thompson