OPERA BASTILLE ! by @aliaena
raven, the verb..
Good morning shapeshifters and survivors.
Courage donc à toi aussi ma belle.
Crescenty mountain moon just rising, peaking through pines.
Granny, who in her youth had been a famous card shark courtesan in gay
Pareee, dies!
I miss the hush of snow. I shall go out and count sunbeams.
I [velvet blindfold] you. the struggle not to harm.
you are ten billion stars. could there be one color,
could there be one star, never enough it would be,
not even a splinter of what you are. a tertulia of stars
I [Best Original Screenplay] you.
Elementary, my dear Frodo. I [Daenerys] you
your genres are showing...*does not compute*
cama sweet cama.... I got lost in a rainsong.
@deja_raconte And yes, I know I'm speaking to you as a
mirror of myself
@deja_raconte The Navajo call it 'The Beauty Way' we havé nô
answers
que he hecho para merecer esa
May your edges be sharp and your whispers be tender
dry leaves skittering out of reach, wind & fatigue claim them before fingers ever can
just saw a prostitute with a row of lit candles as decoration across the top
of her van's dashboard. Romance. I love it.
'You should get some sleep. It's going to be a long war.
written by @aliaena
curated from twitter feed by @deja_raconte
#FeedPoetry is where I curate twitter timelines and arrange tweets into poems.