What are tragedies? Flying daggers

Transform into petals that fall

Over us… It’s springtime again, my



What are tragedies, anyway? I will endure

More than you think.

I hold your hand; we

Jump into the eye of the storm…


I never pray. I have

No god, but

My love

For you is paganism


Flying petals and winds of freedom

Carry us away in a haze of colors.

My love for you

Is the purest form of adoration




Resposting this for very particular reasons. I’ll occasionally repost some of my old material from now on.

Beautiful butterfly paper cut made by YC — a young and talented artist from Lancashire, England. Trust me, her art is incredible. Y, you need a place where you can share your magical art. The world needs it.


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