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@thepromisedprinxe
Paris.
Odyssey.
Tithonus.
Why wilt thou ever scare me with thy tears,
And make me tremble lest a saying learnt,
In days far-off, on that dark earth, be true?
'The Gods themselves cannot recall their gifts.'
- Alfred, Lord Tennyson.
Godzilla By Hayaken Sarena
Noriyoshi Ohrai's absolutely gorgeous painting for the poster of Godzilla, Mothra and King Ghidorah: Giant Monsters All-Out Attack (2001).
Eos.
Drachma.
A coin for me, a coin for thee.
I shall gladly take your hand.
We can go together.
Rhea.
I blink and tears fall,
so too does a year.
You look in my eyes
and I fall,
again and again.
Kiryu.
Zygote.
52.
This poem marks an important milestone: the birth of my poetry page, the death of my former self, the ending of an important relationship.
I don't necessarily have a beautiful way of summarising the last year, but I'm learning as best I can.
I choose me.
I'm sorry.
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Thank you @bearwithegg for tagging me 🥰🥰
Favourite Colour: Orange (but my favourite combination is Burgundy and Gold)
Last Song: Hol Up - Kendrick Lamar
Currently Reading: 'Circe' by Madeline Miller
Currently Watching: Taskmaster UK
Currently Craving: Caramel Ice Cream (I know it's winter but it's my comfort treat.)
Coffee or Tea: A year ago I would have said tea, but I think I prefer a coffee these days. But I'll never stop having a cuppa.
Ruinous | Ikaria
I felt freedom's sweat bubble on my body.
It tasted like the salt air of the sea.
It crushed me like the ocean.
Refinement.
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reblog to let people know it's ok to bother you with questions and statements
O' the summer time is gone.
And the trees are brown and cryin'.
And I can't hold on to time.
But for you, my dear, I'm tryin'.
How do you write sooo good
Thank you for the kind words!
To be honest, I couldn't tell you exactly what I think I do well when it comes to my writing.
I think it's always important to acknowledge subjectivity in art & any form of expression. What you may enjoy about my writing could be exactly what another person dislikes.
The one consistency is that I'm not personally concerned with impressing either party. I'm always thankful and touched when I receive praise, but my writing is a form of expression that is important for me alone, as long as I am truthful in my words and feelings, people will gravitate toward it.
I hope you find inspiration in my words, I hope it helps you create art that makes you feel whole; whether it's because you did something similar or totally different. There is something to be learned even in the art we dislike, which is almost as important as finding your muse.
I've always loved words; their etymology and the way language changes. I try to give my poetry a consistent tone, and I use images and colour to guide the reader through the piece, with the freedom to interpret as they wish.
The best way to get better is to exercise, the best way to learn what works is to fail, and more importantly how to get the right feedback.
I wish I could be more specific, but I hope this helps! Thank you again for your kindness, I hope this finds you well and I hope you have peace.
- Prinxe