Gorgeous thread lux, (both the images / formatting, and your colorful / beautiful word-choice. Great concept that you are executing super well! Keep up the wonderful work!
you should know i am a time traveler & there is no season as achingly temporary as now
text: ix. wormwood ∙ artemisia absinthium such a scornful, bitter taste the star pops down from the sky and water turns to waste until the ground is bone dry distaste in such a revelation the viper lays defanged choking your tormentation relishing the sharp tang
True love is the greatest thing in the world except for a nice mlt
Wonderin' if your heart's still open And if so I wanna know what time it shuts
Can't you tell that I'll write a song about nothing To tell you that you're something else
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text: x. belladonna ∙ atropa belladonna the threads are cut a hush falls until i can hear nothing but the thrum of life in my head stifled ends and suppressed aspirations soundless gaping mouths hiss their steam such quietude an eerie stillness of something that could be tranquility if not for the putrescine in the air rotten and silent.
True love is the greatest thing in the world except for a nice mlt
Wonderin' if your heart's still open And if so I wanna know what time it shuts
Can't you tell that I'll write a song about nothing To tell you that you're something else
text: xi. petunias & marigolds ∙ petunia, tagetes slow steam condensed against the glass necks bent with hanging heads arisen in the morning, dew stricken and teary night by night, dangling lower and lower driven down by the heat inside until they wither and snap eyes rolling in the dirt decomposed.
True love is the greatest thing in the world except for a nice mlt
Wonderin' if your heart's still open And if so I wanna know what time it shuts
Can't you tell that I'll write a song about nothing To tell you that you're something else
text: xii. hemlock & willow ∙ conium maculatum, salix paralysis as the cold creeps into your very bones and the weight of sorrow crushes down grinding you into the ground like the bodies you mourn
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True love is the greatest thing in the world except for a nice mlt
Wonderin' if your heart's still open And if so I wanna know what time it shuts
Can't you tell that I'll write a song about nothing To tell you that you're something else
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text: xiv. rue & asphodel ∙ ruta, asphodelus fingers flitting over the soft leaves tracing the path to the graves lustrous falling ash reminiscent of old pages
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True love is the greatest thing in the world except for a nice mlt
Wonderin' if your heart's still open And if so I wanna know what time it shuts
Can't you tell that I'll write a song about nothing To tell you that you're something else
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text: xv. hyacinths ∙ hyacinthus thick droplets hit the dirt flesh erupting vermillion apologies plunged into the earth sapped and jaded these sprouts emerge executed contrition regrets long faded
True love is the greatest thing in the world except for a nice mlt
Wonderin' if your heart's still open And if so I wanna know what time it shuts
Can't you tell that I'll write a song about nothing To tell you that you're something else
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text: xvi. sweet peas ∙ lathyrus odoratus saccharine and bitter both at the same time warm springs in the cold of winter but the stars were not aligned
my sorrows are not with these the quaky writing between the lines the cold nips of the wind on my cheeks alas, it aged a rotten wine
soft bells bid me goodbye i thank you for the lovely time
True love is the greatest thing in the world except for a nice mlt
Wonderin' if your heart's still open And if so I wanna know what time it shuts
Can't you tell that I'll write a song about nothing To tell you that you're something else
xvii.. yarrow ∙ achillea ailments fading but the scars are still prominent at least i’m not degrading or wrestling for my life sometimes it still puts up a fight i just need to lay down and let it go
True love is the greatest thing in the world except for a nice mlt
Wonderin' if your heart's still open And if so I wanna know what time it shuts
Can't you tell that I'll write a song about nothing To tell you that you're something else
xviii. jasmine ∙ jasminum sultry and rich wildly agrestal you are charactarized by complexity irises filling the husks you look into clutching a zest for life holding an amiability affably clement your beatitude without bearing such burdens how do you do it? would you teach me?
True love is the greatest thing in the world except for a nice mlt
Wonderin' if your heart's still open And if so I wanna know what time it shuts
Can't you tell that I'll write a song about nothing To tell you that you're something else
xix. rosemary ∙ salvia rosmarinus somber reverberations [remembrance.] trace their fingers up [—hold my hand] as i sink into [their] quicksand i’m standing outside this morgue of memories mu face pressed against the fence the heat bites [my nose], scorches [my tongue] i remain silent before i start another fire
True love is the greatest thing in the world except for a nice mlt
Wonderin' if your heart's still open And if so I wanna know what time it shuts
Can't you tell that I'll write a song about nothing To tell you that you're something else
xx. azaleas & lavender ∙ rhododendron, lavandula is my temperance evident? my blossoms are short lived tender before they tumble i am rooted in sand asps wait among the fragrances i dare not approach despite your warm invitation do you really mean well?
True love is the greatest thing in the world except for a nice mlt
Wonderin' if your heart's still open And if so I wanna know what time it shuts
Can't you tell that I'll write a song about nothing To tell you that you're something else
xxi. snowdrops ∙ galanthus another pale white in the winter storm perhaps wishing me something a fate other than frostbite nodding towards me in the wind offering me a consolation that spring is coming could it be false? i can barely feel my fingers
True love is the greatest thing in the world except for a nice mlt
Wonderin' if your heart's still open And if so I wanna know what time it shuts
Can't you tell that I'll write a song about nothing To tell you that you're something else
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