Spiral Rainbows

by Blue_Notebook Hair convolute like a felon danced upon the whisper of the winds as their edges beckon for my name. The supple strands are carefully yet carelessly dropped in a wave-like manner into the gravity that holds all that lies above. Processed are these curly weavings by the darkness akin to that which hugs... Continue Reading →


by Blue_Notebook   A pattern she is of indecorous shapes that explodes in gazillion rays. The sun's her brother or so it seems. Or perhaps, all light have pitied the darkness I bore that she appeared before me to vanquish unnecessary trepidation.   The aurora is ought to be the gown of her night. Something... Continue Reading →

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