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@alienbloodheart
hi, friends and strangers!
welcome to my blog.
i’m a french-dutch technodruid and i am super busy building a next world where Truth, Love, Peace and Order will reign supreme. interested? find me on my website or dive in the archives of this blog. here i share mostly poems and chaotic thoughts.
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your Blood-Heart,
athan levy
losing track of the moons
i’m losing track of the moons
but i think i’ve found my soul
in a thousand growing runes
World Tree speaks, World Tree is whole
Blood-Heart
Usually these half moons are times of turmoil. I always feel like shit. Not today. I am in control. It feels good.
A Sea Of Corporations
They surround me completely.
Pushing and shoving on my vessel.
What I am asking
is against policy.
"Don't rock the boat."
is what they tell me.
Four days to review and process
a refund for an item
I did not buy.
There's nothing they can do.
"You have to wait."
is what they tell me-
despite knowing I did not
authorize the transaction.
I am like a buzzing insect.
Annoying.
Persistent.
Gripping this wooden boat
with bloody knuckles.
Refusing to go down
without a fight.
No matter how many times
they grab me by the hair
and hold my head
under the water.
Written by AprilFool 🐸
3/20/2026
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I think you’re pretty World Tree
Open a river
Feel the shiver
And the World is bare.
Into Stardust I stare
See billions of paths
Venus speaks everywhere.
Vessel for our baths.
I feel you there
Right into me
And World Tree is pretty.
Blood-Heart
dying pasts
My brain is Stardust
And my eyes ate the Sun
Foresee Worlds now I must
For my path has begun
Through the hands of Time flowing
Rhymes of the Moon’s water singing
What’s her spell’s divine stinging
Salt in this rune’s hotter glowing?
Tears from my Sun
For another bitten soul
Sleep in my arms tonight
You are Forever
Look at me — do you see?
Those who bit you
Missed your Light
I bite differently
I inject stars
My bite sets you free
Blood-Heart
So, like people have bucket lists. I don’t. But there are a few Droplet things I wish to have done at least once this life.
Start an email with the header “Dear Hello,”. It’s always the first thing that comes to my mind when writing an email and I just wanna do that.
Tell a stranger: “Do you wish to learn about Magic? World Tree tells me you are ready.”
Answer: “I’m a professional technodruid, what about you?” on a date and watch their reaction.
some told me: the world is exact, measurable, predictable. their hearts were so cold.
some told me: the world is vague, confusing, chaotic. their hearts were so cold.
few told me: the world is what you make of it, it’s you.
and so i sacrifice no world but my own to serve another one.
many told me: you are too much if you don’t choose.
few told me: you are enough.
i am enough.
many told me: you’re not like me.
few told me: keep going.
i keep going.
elemental sheet
putting more efforts in my Patreon posts. and wrapped it in ugly watermarks for Tumblr uwu
(crimson self-promo)
Intentional Metaphors
words spark 🔥
thoughtful friction
sow seeds of possibilities
purposeful plantings
in the garden of the mind
firmament of the heart
elemental, fundamental
flowering epiphanies
awaken spiritual blossoms
humble yet spectacular
beautiful yet reflective
omniscient mirrors 🪞
luminous perspectives
resplendent poetry
rooted in dirt and darkness
unearthed from souls
voices on the periphery
forsaken outsiders
quiet fire starters . . .
torchbarers of love
artist-poet warriors
fighting human obstacles
scattering petals 🌻
intentional metaphors
into foreboding winds
☆☆☆☆☆
©️ @followcb ☆ February 25, 2026
i see confusing titans
i see old arches crumble in the mist
i prayed for the architectural decay
yes, a fool of fools, but starlight-kissed
why do i question what of me will stay?
i cracked cosmic vaults — my self-sought tryst
i wrote songs, older suns in a new clay
for the rising worlds tomorrow missed
and how i’ve knelt for you, my haze — i still obey
your temporal twist
brings light’s eternal sign
i open my eyes — i built a new day
i carved by the fog’s design
Blood-Heart
poem inspired by the actual Saturn-Neptune conjunction.
Galactic March out
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Ode to a Fallen Tree
Was it me?
Lost in this reverie?
Arises, the great who has fallen
Through a fading forest trail, my emerald cloak
Ô Time, take me, take me, I wish not get past
I stand suspended, unbowed, at last
Braving winds, I seek rest — fall — and then become free
As the oak
Over the ground
I wish forever to last
For another dreaming soul
Solmara Gardonia Peletea Thalora Abylon
Solmara wouldn’t leave Tumblr without sharing her favourite poem of herself. She spent 3 months writing it, poor girl. It’s all she is reciting in Space, but sadly most Spaceborn have no interest in poetry… Oh, yeah, it is meant to be recited both forward and backward according to Solmara. She hopes you enjoy her ‘masterpiece’.
(Solmara is a fictional character of the SSL Universe).
Welcome to my World!
Welcome to my World, Timeseer New.
The Starlight Woman
The shadows stretch across the pine
The forest drinks the silver wine
Of a moon that’s climbing high and cold
Until the secret starts to unfold
A flash of silk, a spark of white
A ghost born from the throat of night
With skin like pearls and ancient grace
The starlight etched upon her face
Oh, Starlight Woman, Shepherd of the Lost
Guiding the weary at a high cost
With crimson hair like a rising sun
And sapphire eyes when the day is done
Surrounded by a flickering cloud
In a diamond dress, she wears proudly
Fluorescent wings that light the way
Before the stars all fade to gray
The traveler stood with trembling hands
A stranger in these haunted lands
Lost in panic, drowned in fear
Until the humming met his ear
She didn't speak, she took his palm
A gentle touch, a holy calm
Beneath her brow of crimson fire
She lifted him from the bramble and briar
"Forgive my soul," the wanderer cried
"For the things I feared and the truths I lied."
She bowed her head, a silent grace
Accepting the lines on a human face
But the hour is thin, the light must wane
She cannot stay in the world of pain
The starlit hour begins to close
She’s fading like a winter rose
Into a soft and auroral rest
The light is leaving her quiet chest
One last flutter of a butterfly wing
To the hollow trees, the spirits cling
She’s gone like mist in a silver gale
Leaving behind a shimmering trail
The forest mourns in the velvet deep
While the Starlight Woman goes to sleep
But the butterflies... they linger still
Dancing on the lonely hill
Still dancing...
In the enduring shimmer
a change is looming. more info coming soon. excited. 🥰
