Rovva

Rovva

QC

YWP Alumni

Posts

  • Infernal Dame

    Love is a flame carried inside,
    a flame that I cannot hide,
    a spark that could start an infernal war,
    and with you, Angel, I carry this flame.

    I do not wish to burn alone
    for I am but flesh and bone,
  • Spirit Mother

    If you dig your fingers into the soil,
    feel the cold and damp Earth,
    you can grasp onto Her hand.
    If you bend with the great oaks,
    hearken ye their wind song,
    you can paint Her vast sky.
    If you crumble with the harvest leaves,
  • Playing the part

    At night, I’m terrified of falling asleep
    because I don’t know what horrors are inside.
    I may be young, but I can understand them.
    I dress in dark colors and wear chains and chokers.

  • Shadows Through The Veil

    They’re peeking from behind the great grey pines. Their trunks seem as though they’re tall enough to reach to High Heaven. I see them in my dreams. When I close my eyes, they peer at me with their large spotlights.