Daily poetry from Brianna Dawn.

Posts tagged ‘Night’

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…

ocean kites

the night takes me and flies me like a kite deep in the sea, catching the current to arrive to the deepest, darkest corner inside of what…

chocolate lining

line the pockets of your brain with coffee and chocolate, so that you will always see what is sweet even when you’re balancing on the edges…