friday it is.

a roma woman and child being arrested by British Soldiers.

The webs we have woven.

as things began to fall in place,
she could not help and look back
through a retrospective lens
and realize how it easy it all began.

she took a leap like a wee spider-ling
unknown of what was to come ,
gravity was to hold her in place
preventing her from a sudden decent

her ambitions soared
through a sky of glorified pillows,
subduing her within a shade of positivity.



PRESS PLAY!

i don't know about y'all
but this song makes me want to run through
a barren field wearing rain boots, a swimming suit
and a cape.




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He was sure that the stars had something powerful in store for her.
As if she was meant to explore somewhere far.
A place where many dreamed of going, but few realized.
He was just unsure if he would be making this voyage with her.

Their paths had once serendipitously crossed,
but would their path spontaneously fade?
That was not for them to decide.
Rather, it remained out of their hands.
Within something grander
than the two of them combined.
All they could do was to remain seated
and await how it was to play out.

her work was just rubbish.