Whenever Ink is Needed

maza-dohta:

In the dark forest
of your mind,
show me where
the wildflowers grow;
show me your nature
like I haven’t seen before—
where the trees 
stop breathing
and the birds fall silent,

and where the night
echoes with the sound
of poetry in bloom.

Rooted deep in 
grounds that fell
cold and mourning,
there must be a verse
who weeps alone;

beneath the
light slipping through
thin branches,
here I search
for what makes 
your heart feel

when you make 
yourself lost in thought.

A Collaboration between:

maza-dohta
.
&
mattsjustaroundthecorner

  1. brittneyhopeee reblogged this from mattsjustaroundthecorner
  2. omgitsjennnn reblogged this from mattsjustaroundthecorner
  3. yourlaughliftsmyheatt reblogged this from mattsjustaroundthecorner
  4. mixedsources reblogged this from mattsjustaroundthecorner
  5. eutony-08 reblogged this from mattsjustaroundthecorner
  6. paradise110885 reblogged this from mattsjustaroundthecorner
  7. adventures-the-family-business reblogged this from mattsjustaroundthecorner
  8. whitewallsandasphalt reblogged this from mattsjustaroundthecorner
  9. callmegalaxypony reblogged this from mattsjustaroundthecorner
  10. martia97 reblogged this from mattsjustaroundthecorner
  11. thereys reblogged this from maza-dohta
  12. beautifulandterrifying reblogged this from maza-dohta
  13. heyitsharna reblogged this from doloresjumbridge