Daily poetry from Brianna Dawn.

Posts tagged ‘nature’

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spiders probably fear us, completely bewildered by the looming fleshy beings able to briskly walk upright on two legs and box up their vision within a…

the brush off

i’m not a morning person. i purse my lips, my brain flipping sleepily through pages of trivial to do lists while cursing the night for leaving so…

the origin of mist

night pulls open the curtains, taking her time – slowly letting the moonlight press cold fingertips against her skin she spins webs, hanging stars within their…