stintos poetry
Fantasy
I am made of blood, bone, and brimstone,
Forged in the fires of what's been.
Yet nothing more can be said
Of the comfort of knowing
I have flowers growing under my skin
Dawn
Bloom
Icarus
Let Me
Home
Blue Wind
Constellation...
Dark
In the world of darkness, you resemble the twilight! In the world of darkness, you resemble the twilight!
Galaxies, Spiral and Irregular, Elliptical and Lenticular. Galaxies, Spiral and Irregular, Elliptical and Lenticular.
Yet every night she yearned to meet her dawn... Yet every night she yearned to meet her dawn...
I see streetlights twinkling a little more on finite nights, when my grief stricken breaths are ... I see streetlights twinkling a little more on finite nights, when my grief s...
I'm a single broken lonely boy, Haven't been in a relationship's joy . I'm a single broken lonely boy, Haven't been in a relationship's joy .
There's a transparent ocean in my eyes It's still and silent without a sigh of my heart There's a transparent ocean in my eyes It's still and silent without a sigh ...
Poems are crafted in euphoric thoughts to escape from reality Poems are crafted in euphoric thoughts to escape from reality
No hate, No jealousy, no vanity. The only serving will be of humanity. No hate, No jealousy, no vanity. The only serving will be of humanity.
Rain in the brain - the sky is so cloudy! The sun tries to peep through the obscure haze. Rain in the brain - the sky is so cloudy! The sun tries to peep through the o...
I had sprouted out of a tree branch, The one, to watch my peers all green, I had sprouted out of a tree branch, The one, to watch my peers all green,
Your words are like a mystic music stir,.. Your words are like a mystic music stir,..
I was there, I assure you, I was there. I was there, I assure you, I was there.
THE MAGIC LAMP THE MAGIC LAMP
Chasing your shadow, is the name of the game Chasing your shadow, is the name of the game
I thought to hold you ever I thought to hold you ever
She wants to close her eyes, and forget everything that made her worry. She wants to close her eyes, and forget everything that made her worry.
Let's open up a book and walk into another person's mind, leaving all the sorrow and misery behin... Let's open up a book and walk into another person's mind, leaving all the sor...
After a long time, feeling free. After a long time, feeling free.
Life still tilts off the willing wheel of resuscitating morals Life still tilts off the willing wheel of resuscitating morals
Sparking, thundering, rumbling Untuned, condemned, burnt Sparking, thundering, rumbling Untuned, condemned, burnt
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