For school- In the joyous days of childhood, can you recall playing aimlessly in shallow puddles of the previous days rainwater and sloppy mud? There does exist a swamp so foul, in which puddles you may remember, are quadrupled in size. The contents of said pool, is of waters thick and tinged with greens of… Continue reading Bleeding Tree
For school- What a blissful scene tonight, atop this reasonably small mound of a hill. A hill with soft and gentle grass. Eloquent flowers, the colour of a bee’s yellow, and brown like the oak tree’s mighty shaft. A sunset struck sky above, projecting a magical, sparkly pink like glitter, through the rows of long thin… Continue reading Sunset of Loves Gloom
I ponder often of a curtain feeling. I search aimlessly for a comprehensive meaning to what it could possibly be. I could attempt to describe said feeling. However, I don't believe the human language bares words capable of defining it. My heart feels like a flaming star in the night sky, erupting with a burst… Continue reading Is This Love?
For school- Shadowed clouds begin to swallow the sky. The remains of the heavens are colours of beautiful glowing oranges and reds. They glisten from the lukewarm sun. The blazing light coming to its end for the day, leaving a silhouette of a magnificent cathedral, and a small town surrounding. A lake barley visible by… Continue reading Holy Silhouette