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A unicorn's glow,
steadfast and pure, pierces the
dark conformity.
steadfast and pure, pierces the
dark conformity.
Literature
Winter Heat, Summer Sleet
It's the middle of winter
And January's burning through,
Blurring into
February skies churning, becoming the color in my eyes
March is coming fast
And I know that its harsh winds cannot last
Yet I wonder if I'll still sing
When all becomes still at the end of spring
And heat sets in
Then will I long for this winter wind
To return to the land once again?
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Spring.
Spring.
She is a princess,
A goddess, really.
For only she is beautiful in whatever she does.
Her skin is pale,
Not yet tanned by Summer’s heat,
Still frozen from Winter’s touch.
Silent and sure, she smiles at the world.
Her hair falls over one shoulder, soft as can be.
Soft as the baby ferns,
Soft as the baby fawns.
Soft as the green grass between her toes.
Her eyes are full of promise,
Greener than the tallest oak trees.
They tell a story of what is to come,
Reflecting growth and new life.
She is still young, a little child,
Nothing like the Winter before,
Whose old bones creaked
And tried to weather the storm.
A child w
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Winter Queen (prompt)
Grey eyes stare blankly into the white. They are softened, filled with pain. The winter queen grasps the flute in her hands, tightly. Paint chips gather under her fingernails and dot her silk dress with red. Her expression is cold and hard, like the ice beneath her feet. It stings her toes as she anxiously draws figure-eights in the snow. She closes her eyes and sucks in cold air. It burns her lungs and pricks at her nostrils. She stands, allowing herself time to steady her aching body, and calls out to the women of the forest. Nothing happens. Nobody comes. Once again she calls and there is no answer. She receives only silence in ret
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yinblu asked me: "Would you rather be a unicorn or magical llama and why? 
"
So to that I say: UNICORN!!! (Though I'm sure magical llamas are cool too...)
Why?
Well, unicorns to me are are symbols of rarity and purity: two things that aren't always encouraged in society. I'm somewhat like them because I love to be free and express that mystery they have. Whenever I meet someone that embodies those values, I call them a unicorn
"So to that I say: UNICORN!!! (Though I'm sure magical llamas are cool too...)
Why?
Well, unicorns to me are are symbols of rarity and purity: two things that aren't always encouraged in society. I'm somewhat like them because I love to be free and express that mystery they have. Whenever I meet someone that embodies those values, I call them a unicorn
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Simply amazing. Insight and creative as always <3