settle alone.
I pondered on the fallen angel.
No matter how dark my thoughts are on the essence of the universe,
I love the piercing Cold so much.
Even God grows evil.
I pondered on the fallen angel.
I’ll settle in Alaska.
Black branches, Naked branches.
With anarchist behaviors We turn our backs on all the proud ones – I thought about virtue, forgiveness – But no, Even God grows evil.
I love winter, Black branches.
Alaska is beautiful.
Yes ✨
Your darkness is tinged with hope. It’s slight, but it’s there.
And your posts are well written, mysterious and thought provoking. Dare I say refreshing? You’ve piqued my interest.
I really enjoyed this.
Thx!✨
You’re welcome