Anna Rose
@gossamerrose.bsky.social
lover of words, writer of whimsical nonsense
~all words and photos my own if not otherwise credited
~all words and photos my own if not otherwise credited
beneath a sky full of stars
wrapped in a blanket
of midnight poems
she pulls fistfuls of memories
from her pockets
and scatters them
among constellations
wrapped in a blanket
of midnight poems
she pulls fistfuls of memories
from her pockets
and scatters them
among constellations
June 23, 2024 at 3:07 AM
beneath a sky full of stars
wrapped in a blanket
of midnight poems
she pulls fistfuls of memories
from her pockets
and scatters them
among constellations
wrapped in a blanket
of midnight poems
she pulls fistfuls of memories
from her pockets
and scatters them
among constellations
forever losing myself
in all the colors of sunset
mesmerized
as the night bares it’s soul
with a thousand poems
painted across the sky
in all the colors of sunset
mesmerized
as the night bares it’s soul
with a thousand poems
painted across the sky
June 20, 2024 at 3:25 AM
forever losing myself
in all the colors of sunset
mesmerized
as the night bares it’s soul
with a thousand poems
painted across the sky
in all the colors of sunset
mesmerized
as the night bares it’s soul
with a thousand poems
painted across the sky