Mar 8, 2021
Veil of orbits She comes in tangerine ardered mists Orchestrated mountains of pleasure and ambrosia with seeds of that grow into mountains of honey All that which grasps the haunted effigies Of forgotten entombents of souls that passed by had known her name Some have stayed to call it and some flew in grievous terror Beauty erupts when she veils her souls And mysteries of thorns on roses disappear like sickness veiling itself from healing poisons #automaticdraw #automaticwriting #sketchartist (at Leipzig, Germany) https://www.instagram.com/p/CMK-nbuniL3CllcOl3tFX49PsQVnK5EVl-1lf40/?igshid=cki69x9l6dcp
