“They fall silently the steps of her arrival - crossing snow so pale even the morning sky would fall into nights amber (if it knew of her ways & worth); for she has entered the palace of gold - her hair braided with hope tainted with autumn leaves that seem like a hanged man's rope - for her name is war and her crown is crafted out of grief.”
Quote by Laura Chouette
Author
You May Also Like
“A poet may create or reminds; yet for both - the art is embraced by words.”
“Having wings to fly but not being allowed to spread them freely is what nightmares are made of.”
Source: A Light in the Sky
“When you change the way you look at things, the things you look at change.”
Source: I Love Me More: How to Find Happiness and Success through Self-Love
“We always hide our souls whenever we create something that praises the heart.”