#poeticalchemy

[carolemellie]

Dying in Installments

I don’t remember the first time I started dying—maybe it was when they called me “the responsible one”and handed me the weightwithout ever checking if my spine had grown in yet. Since then, I’ve been crumbling quietly.Piece by piece.Expectation by expectation. I was a child when I became their anchor.Braiding my sister’s hair with handstoo tired from carrying my mother’s sadness.Soothing…

[the-luna-black]

Running my fingers through your fur And between the petals of my honey flower The swooning poetics of your eyes Say more than any verse you’ve mused from me It’s your body, your heart where I build a home With the afternoon sun lying low and lavish In the western windows Catching prisms and dancing rainbows across your face That perfect embrace Windchimes and sing song giggles Echo from the garden A playground for bees and wolf puppies The smell of meat and mead Of plant spirits and thrice baked cookies Moments like these Eternal memories We’ll last forever All is right in the world When I am your girl And your Queen You swim the depths of my multifaceted being Mining the juiciest bits for yourself And chivalrously sharing the wealth With the family of our divine design We could feed the world with this love. . . ♥️♥️♥️ . . . #morningsages #poeticalchemy #iknowathingortwoaboutlove https://www.instagram.com/p/CAdWrnYn_Yz/?igshid=198tfzwmlm1q2

[the-luna-black]

Ill pick the perfect kill Drag her back to our den Sink your teeth and my love into her Taste how much mama worships you Kiss me with her blood hot on your tongue Bring it on home with every moan We are not fragile Though we will know pain And distill its essence All the cracks we fill with gold We get to have it all In 3d or fantasy One way or another Reality is our feast of fancy Dipping our quills in all the colors To paint this masterpiece that is heaven on earth Weaving the energies that excite us Into the fabric of our vision Decorating our temple with beautiful things and magical feelings Tending to our altar The center of our universe Dripping in abundance and smooth alchemy Nourishing our kingdoms On the sacrament of our love The blood wine of our passion Blessed are those that rise to take communion Well fed is our flock We rule with mercy and virtue And reverence to the throne Gathering sweet and wild nectars to bring back to the hive Keeping the keepers And planting flowers everywhere we go Locking ourselves away for holy days To feed the fountain The overflowing grail I am the headwaters of all that is her This is your home vagabond Our hearth and Valhalla The vein that fills us This is where we bury our treasure Where we die to be born Again and again Riding our wild horses Through the seasons and the cathedrals of time To come again And again Back to The source of the sweetest honey We will ever know. . . 💛💛💛 . . #morningsages #poeticalchemy https://www.instagram.com/p/CAYHnRfHs7N/?igshid=1mbhfo5trnj3

[the-luna-black]

Leave the cage door open and I’ll nest there forever Sitting on the edge of the earth Feet dangling over eternity Ready to jump hand in hand But also devouring this precious moment Weaving energies Painting dreams With grins in our pockets About the perfection of it all And then Arose, by no other name A hero to the throne Across the universe On wings of truth You searched the worlds To find me Now lets go get the treasure Psychonaut vikings Gone berzerker In a fit of ecstasy Ride or die Into the sunset. . . ♥️♥️♥️ . . . #morningsages #poeticalchemy https://www.instagram.com/p/CAQc6GeHn2Z/?igshid=lg3qkd2w21ox

[the-luna-black]

Let’s disappear for a spell A choose your own adventure Lets chase beauty into wild places Get our paws in the dirt Romp with the stars in our eyes Carrying on with little tunes we didn't even realize we were humming Lets attempt to make the natural world even more beautiful Gathering sticks, rocks, leaves and flowers And placing them in patterns That tell the stories of these moments Quiet, lost in the play, content, with you Sun on naked skin Hair tousled with redwood needles Infused with last nights smoke So many giggles So many soft moans And little expressions of delight The world is full of wonder Magick spiraling flowing and flickering Spirits joining in the frolic Gathering to witness the royal family In their chosen habitat Heaven on earth Wherever together It’s easy like sunday morning And sweet like honey wine. ♥️♥️♥️ #morningsages #poeticalchemy https://www.instagram.com/p/CANz2I7newG/?igshid=1twsz8w6fvdbx

[the-luna-black]

The deepest desire The fire every witch wishes to be burned in The greatest exaltation The holy pyre of succulence Where blood is spilt on lips of everthirst I know this taste, this hallowed scent Like the dark side of my own soul My heart is pouring open And I am fed by it’s spill So many worlds So many veils I never backed down I slaughtered princesses And bedded with dragons To find the one true thing The quintessence of feeling The eternal home Each dark night a sacrifice Each breath whispering through the winds of time Your name. ♥️♥️♥️ #morningsages #poeticalchemy https://www.instagram.com/p/CALgNSMHeA4/?igshid=hyr7cvmguhxw

[the-luna-black]

Rose wet Hot honey Sweet sweat Guttural Ripe peach Savory and sweet Moon shine She howls Warm cave Soft cries Love creek Right through Drowning Deep scent Familiar blood Smooth yes Reverence Our time Sure floored Barefoot Secret heart Loyalty You and me. ♥️♥️♥️ #morningsages #poeticalchemy https://www.instagram.com/p/CAIevZvnZja/?igshid=1oh9tggi55nl1