letters she won't send
Hannah. 31. Pennsylvania. Molecules. Human. Supreme Mugwump. Lost child in the grocery store.Talk to me if you'd like.
not to be a dirty commie or anything but i don’t think any one person should have enough money to solve world hunger and then get to decide not to
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A memory blooms,
A flower in the forest of my thoughts -
His scarred hands carried me through summer into autumn,
Smile sweet and words honeyed, he made promises of forever -
Starry eyed and grateful for a soft place to land,
I followed behind, hardly noticing the sky above,
A roiling cauldron of gray
—
Now winter is upon us,
Demanding her pound of flesh
And so we make our sacrifices -
Blood chilled and bodies stiff,
we cast off that which we can no longer carry,
making sacrifices to sun and moon alike,
hopes and dreams tumbling m through holes in our pockets
like stars streaking through the sky
Until there is
only
one
left -
Glowing like an ember in the palm of my hand,b
With my spirit singing each to each -
I’d name my every shadow,
crawl through hell and back
If I could drink down your light again and again
Until I sparkle like stardust
Noss National Nature Reserve, Isle of Noss, Bressay, Shetland, Scotland
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Crytpid series by Austin Pardun on Instagram
Prints available on Etsy!
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