Tom
@OSiodhachain70
Gen-X. ⚖️ ♉️ 🇺🇸🇮🇪 GO BROWNS! 🍀 And on cold leather seats, well it suddenly struck me, I might just die with a smile on my face after all…
It's easy to watch sadness- Creeping from behind Like a train pulling into town- Slowly approaching I'm a familiar passenger I'd like to give up my ticket- But the seat is crimson And etched with my name One day, I'll pull the chain- Hopping off to smile - again #vss365
Eyes like magic Stay a little while Love me stronger 7/26 Magic #10wordspoet @10wordspoet
#vss365 #moonmystic #FoxProse @FoxProse Just me in a reborn morning mirroring how I cocoon from a #crimson blush to butterfly like a chord being struck by the verdant forest, that shadows me as I sky paint the sunrise of a new day dawning... You know the one from the…
The "Dark Mother of the Woods" with her vicious thorned limbs keeps wildlife safe from harm and makes sure that we know our boundaries ❄️ The darker sibling of the Hawthorn, the Blackthorn was believed in medieval times, to have been used by the Devil to prick, and draw blood…
13 bottles not a single speck of malevolence within smudged letters mystical mind wasn't half-blind it slowly trudged amidst maddening memories belonging to someone he used to be whilst his soul was still free
#1WordFor1Music July 26. Kiss. New Order - The Perfect Kiss youtu.be/x3XW6NLILqo?si…
Crimson skies, remind me of love, long lost, like the setting sun on a twilight. As the darkness fell, I faded, into the night, I thought I was lost forever, until I saw the glimpse of moonlight, which lead me to... my lover, who'd stay even when the sun sets.. #vss365 #crimson
"Life isn't about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself." George Bernard Shaw Illustration by Leanne Hatch
cerulean blue lullabies stroke crimson crescendos of chaos a juxtapositions of pain across a heart of love guilt becomes a sempiternal theme in this self composed symphony of living an opening to dying a sonata of infinity #vss365 #crimson #mvmarch2025
Suite 🌹 ❤️ 🩸 . Aux Pétales Soupirants à la Peau charnue de tes rires.. Rougies tes Lèvres humées me donnent leurs sourires.. Chastes ruelles de Lune dans les Cieux...✨ Ô Humides les Lys de tes yeux ! Me pénètrent tel un Pieu ! .
You'll let it all go on a random Friday, you're going to be okay, and you'll still carry your scars but they'll not hurt anymore, they'll remain as a sign of your bravery that you survived everything, you never thought you would. #vssdaily #poem #friday