You are not just a muse,
You are the only one I choose,
For whom I will commit endless sins,
Like blood flowing in my veins.
You are not just a muse,
You are the only one I fear to lose,
Poetess, and Her muse
AEVUM: Fragments of Us
A drop of rain, One glimpse of pain, A flake of snow, One flicker of glow, A gust of wind, One knot to bind. A beam of sunlight, One glimpse of fight, A breath of air, One flicker of despair, A patch of sky, One question—why? A crystal of ice, One glimpse of sacrifice, A flame of fire, One flicker of desire, A petal of rose, One wish—to be close. A wave of water, One glimpse of laughter, A pellet of hail, One flicker of wail, A pebble of stone, One gesture to atone. A speck of dust, One glimpse of lust, A veil of mist, A flicker of twist, A crust of frost, One fear—to not lost. A collection of flash fictions from his pov
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