BlogHide Resteemsranunculus (25)in photography • 7 years agophosphenesthe sun dappled through the gnarled branches onto the forest floor and danced in black ink ribbons behind her closed eyelids it was as if she were looking down onto a cloudy red sea, wading…ranunculus (25)in photography • 7 years agosolsticehe did not want to see so he closed his eyes but his burden was scratched on the back of both eyelids he does not find solace – even in the darkness beeranunculus (25)in photography • 7 years agowinterage-old pine trees and their gnarled bones upon which the morning’s dew glinted like jewels and gemstones on twigs, sprigs and needles and the small icy beads dropped from the boughs above…ranunculus (25)in poetry • 7 years agodusk's descentthey say night falls– but it doesn’t, really. for night rises, enveloping first the dales then blooming over the bone-white sierras, whispering up the trunks of the trees, as darkness devours…ranunculus (25)in poetry • 7 years agomonarchthe words that sometimes spill from your saccharine mouth are not a language I understand; words as sweet as yours are sure to be mistaken for the quivering beat of a butterflies’ wings…ranunculus (25)in poetry • 7 years agoFound in Encryptionshe asks me if I think she is beautiful but what do I say when words cannot describe her Empyrean soul? I have to resort to using the language of the cosmos but even that is lost in…ranunculus (25)in poetry • 7 years agoHow many times?we prevail for a moment, and yet for aeons. a frangible silk web spun to snare both this planet and the cosmos. a single life is gifted to us— and yet its years may be exhausted many times—…ranunculus (25)in poem • 7 years agoNihilismsovereignty will never be absolute for we are mortal, you and I. witness the flesh shrivel and decay on your skeleton, know the lines of your skull, that push through stale skin, and your…ranunculus (25)in art • 7 years agoMajor Graphic Design Project Year 12When I was in my final year of high school -- 17 years old -- my major assessment was to create a travel magazine on a country of my choice. My dream country has always been Scotland, with its…
