• Domiknitrix wrote about the word cabin 3 weeks, 4 days ago

    a witch lived in a cabin, tucked away, secluded
    her only companions the creatures of the wood
    her guardians the ever-present trees
    she confided in the birds
    was consoled by the flowers growing in her garden.

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word collar 3 weeks, 5 days ago

    tugging at his collar
    he gasps
    eyes wide with fright
    or surprise

    his tongue dry
    his heart beating its way out of his chest
    unsure

    but she looks to him
    she smiles
    and turns away, and he follows willingly
    ignoring the blood upon her lips
    the cold touch of her hand

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word hinge 1 month ago

    come unhinged

    people always say that someone is coming unhinged when they mean that person is going mad, that they’re insane, that they’ve become a lunatic

    but think about what it means to come unhinged. a door that is unhinged is free.

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word fences 1 month ago

    there are fences in the mind
    fences that cordon off my thoughts
    forming compartments for people
    places
    things
    separating ideas
    dividing possibilities
    sometimes I wonder what my life would be like
    without fences

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word liberty 1 month ago

    what I am at liberty to say is what you are not at liberty to know
    what I am free to express you are not willing to hear
    what I care to disclose you are blind and deaf to

    how then can we communicate our loves, our hates, our fears, our insecurities

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word below 1 month ago

    as above so below
    words we live by, but to what end?
    what does it mean?
    why do we seek to mirror the worlds of sky and earth?
    is such balance even possible?

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word bellow 1 month ago

    scream yell fuss
    looking at the mess on the floor, mother had that look in her eyes.
    we all knew what it meant.
    soon, we would hear her voice, no matter where we hid
    whenever one of us was in trouble, her hollering could be heard throughout the house.

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word crisp 1 month, 1 week ago

    apples on a fall day
    the breeze rustling through colorful leaves
    teachers speaking, trying to be heard over students’ talking in class

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word conceal 1 month, 1 week ago

    There are things about oneself one wishes to hide, things they don’t wish others to see. This was my thing. It was my one blemish, the single thing which stained my soul so that I could not bear for it to be known by the people I knew and loved. I was a writer. I [...]

  • The druid’s eyes shone brightly, sparkling pools in the moonlight as she turned her face to the purplish twilight sky. She cried out; a single, pure voice calling to the heavens.

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word bland 1 month, 1 week ago

    tasteless boring unexciting dull
    uninteresting

    in other words … this

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word savage 1 month, 2 weeks ago

    i am a savage in my heart
    a fearsome, fierce and feral beast
    yet outwardly i am soft
    i am gentle
    filled with love and laziness
    not at all the savage that my soul sings about

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word oil 1 month, 2 weeks ago

    oily, slimey
    timey wimey
    sticky wickey
    gunk

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word apron 1 month, 2 weeks ago

    mother sits at the table with some cloth in her hands. “It was my grandmother’s.” she says, fiddling with the apron strings, a dreamy, sad expression on her face. I wonder why she hasn’t gotten rid of the old thing, but then I take another look at her face, and I know.

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word thorns 1 month, 2 weeks ago

    thorns impale my fingers with every berry I grasp
    thorns which leave my life’s essence to leak
    to trickle down my flesh, painting my fingerprints a vibrant crimson
    it brings me joy to see that stained flesh

    for it means I’m alive.

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word trunk 1 month, 2 weeks ago

    the elephant lifts its trunk to say hello
    the hippopotamus opens it’s maw to greet you
    the capuchins screech and call
    the jaguars roar a quiet salute
    the serpents dangle from the branches

  • champagne kisses and butterfly dreams
    singing of stories yet to be told
    seeking a voice for the songs yet to be sung
    painting landscapes of worlds yet to be visited

  • there is a glimmer in my eye brought on by my tears brought on by my hopes and dreams and fears there is a glimmer that makes me look ahead, not behind it tells me to forget my past to forget my fears and my trials to look to the things I have won and [...]

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word bridge 1 month, 3 weeks ago

    I cross a bridge to board my ship
    that ship of dreams which will transport me from this world to the next
    as I tread across the long, worn planks I hear the music that plays to welcome me
    sweet dulcet sounds which lift my soul

  • Domiknitrix wrote about the word cactus 1 month, 3 weeks ago

    the other night I watched a special on food network where someone had to use cactus in her meal, and she turned it into sorbet, and apparently, it was the best thing the judges tasted. I wonder what it tasted like, because it was really brightly colored, so it must have had strong flavor.

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