• amber_blue 23w

    Ashes to Settle

    Blustery storm
    tangled her long hair,
    But loosen the knots
    of her chaotic thoughts.
    Empty veins
    forge the skin,
    But lit fire beneath
    that numb sanity.
    Her thoughts,
    breaking all the bonds,
    beyond physical
    barriers of flesh, were dancing
    with the breeze,
    drawing patterns
    of joy on the
    canvas of Amber.
    Dust of her stardust was free
    to choose places
    to Settle.
    She never felt
    this alive before,
    when she was half alive.
    ©amber_blue