Black pastel love

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I have a trumpet in my black pastel heart

a symphony in my chest

a melody of the colors of the rainbow flows

in my veins as creates a bridge to his soul

I fell in love with an aquarius under the

midnight sun

upon the mountain high

you gave me a summer kiss

your shimmering verses from your trembled

lips in the line with the shades of color of

heaven as an amethyst makes

waves of euphoria flowing over all

the pores of my body.

Your eyes danced solasta bright when

I took my feathers out from my long hair

to play it on your skin.

Your laughter tickled my heart strings and

you whispered to my Angels wings

«we are condemned to act in portrays of the

crystalline from ours cards of future»

My destiny from Cupid`s arrow is

written into my history of black pastel love.

-Orkidedatter-

Love letters to the death

Writer, poet, poetry, darkpoetry, author, darksoul, Norway, dikter, dikt, poet, forfatter, artist, kunstner, words, myself, loveletters, kjærlighetsbrev, creative, Art: my own @orkidedatter

Your spirit is a last fragrance from

your touch on my cheek

darkness is crying out

you gasping for air

see into the depth of my soul

feel into the depth of my heart

sink into the depth of my eyes

unfulfilled dreams can’t be my

ashes from my rose petals

after my death

shades from a panther in the shadows

painting the weakest chain in a cloud

starless night and a path in the forest

black pearls dripping down from heaven

the perfect touch from Angels above

with love and prayers

my fragile heart can’t bear this

life on earth anymore..therefore

I write love letters to the dead…

-Orkidedatter-

Kissing the sky

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-Kissing the sky-

words ran out of his masculine mouth like a

river of stones

«Kissing the sky»

I could feel the changes of the breeze from

falling sparkling stars from our solar system

in this night of symphony

tears in heaven writing through the trees

I read the signs from you

it’s feels like I’m dreaming

I can still feel your warmth from your body

when you dying in my arms

and your Venus lost her mind…

I cry…I scream…

I fight every heart string within not to feel

…they said it will be ok…

I scream louder things I shouldn’t have done…

but, have you ever been so shattered,

feels like nobody is listening….

«Kissing the sky» the wind blows in my ear…

The pain.. I’m losing control..

my heart is devastated

my soul is splintred

I’m lost without you

back to war zone..

wishing I could push a button and my life

would unwind

a revolution in my thoughts

you was my diamond

I am at the bottom now

laying on the ground with your picture in my

hand

where the midnight and my sadness meet

rewinding our lives

no memories can get you back…

don’t cover my scars

let them bleed

it feels like I’m dreaming

watching a bird in flight to my

burning flame of pain inside

you are coming to take me home

we are kissing the sky

in a darkened road

where no Angels dare to go…

-Orkidedatter-

A country girl’s New Year

Art artist poetry orkudedatter Norway poem New Year forfatter author norwegian author dark soul dark soul poetry Norway Art: my own @orkidedatter

New Year and my skeleton rattle of

memories of withered days

lies like an evil smoke in the air

headlines from the miserable color-spattering

paint strokes in the dark

I throw away an old treasure map from my

ruined soul on the ocean

a cold winter night that casts a veil over me of

ice crystals

I howl against the moon and

wave to nature’s queen between the stars

a dark room in my heart with fear of another

new and strange year

the old I wipe out from the canvas of life

a collection of thoughts from my dead eyes and

my scars of madness in my wounds of running

from the unknown

You spoke to me in poetry

tangle me in your rhyme

you danced with me in my darkness of sorrow

and wake me up inside

my broken heart heal

and this year you can’t burn someone who is

made of fire…

I reach for your hand

I inhale your memory because when I exhale

your ghost beneath the lilac skies and where

the cold winds blows as they strip you away…

it is time to watch what happens when bravery

lights the way

unlike storms left undspoken

-I have stared into the abyss

and it has stared back into me

I have lived there-in hell…

I will rewrite the ending to start over on the

inside…

Welcome 2020

-Orkidedatter-

Reflection…

Off guard – a shout in the dark

unusual – hunted down

wounded – crumbling

heartbeat – gushing blood

licking herself on the lips

always been different

her past

the hunting

thirsty

hunger

sunrise behind the mountains

jumping down from her secret place

running

she is tearing apart

piece by piece goes up in smoke and the

dust is taken by the wind

at the river she watch herself in the water

long hair like the midnight sun’s color play

green eyes that sparkle like emeraldes

lips like a witch

tongue skilled in ink

a body like the white night turns

upside down

she shudders

inadequate

thouch the shining water

despises herself

shadows that threaten the landscape

not safe

embraces herself with pain

a predator – she feel it like a sin

a destiny – in the darkness

it was more than she could take

as, another warrior falls

Orkidedatter.

Mysterious rooms

(English text after the Norwegian text)

Hun er som et stort hus

Med mange rom som ikke er funnet ennå

Ingen som vil

Ingen er modig nok

Ingen ønsker å grave i henne

Det er ikke mistet

Bare gjemt

Mistet kontrollen

Lever på kanten

Blir kuttet

Kan slukke lyset

Dårlig i kjærlighet

Som et spøkelse

Går hun igjen hos deg

Gjennom vegger og tak

Begraver sin sjel innenfor deg

Ønsker seg hjem

Ingen kan gi

hun er trøtt av å være normal

vil være usynlig

bare litt til

ingen tørr….

-Orkidedatter-

//

Mysterious rooms…

She’s like a big house

with many rooms not found yet

no one wants to

no one is not brave enough

no one have a desire to dig into her

it’s not lost

just hidden

lost controll

on the edge

had been cut into pieces

can turn off the light

bad at love

like a ghost she haunts you

through walls and ceilings

she buries her soul within you

she wants a home

no one can give her

she is tired of being normal

will be invisible a little bit

-because no one dares-

she is too mysterious

-Orkidedatter-

My collection of poems.

Well, this is my cover of my book.

It will eventually be published in both

English and Norwegian language.

I am so exited, but it will take some time…

But knowing that this dream will

eventually come true is incredible.

I work with this process almost day and

night for a while and have done it too and I

continue to it is published…

I just want you to know…

I love you all folks

Take care.

-Orkidedatter-

In loving memory

Tim:

Your music changed the

world in the north

it still does because

of your spark behind

and heaven got a

a sparkling star

and you will shine

forever

you will never

be forgotten

and your music

will live forever

Always in my heart❤️

⭐️

-Orkidedatter-

Miss you

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Aroused.

(English text after the Norwegian text)

Hun er en fantasi i ditt sinn

Men lever

Hun ser din ånd danse over himmelen

som stjernene i hennes øyne

Hun føler din hjerterytme som bølgene

i havet

Hun vil ta sine vinger og fly

men månen er i mellom

hun føler seg som et spøkelse

han ikke kan røre ved

hun bruker sin intuisjon

du drømmer det

hun er en skatt

du aldri vil finne maken til.

🦋

-Orkidedatter-

//

Aroused

She is a fantasy in your mind

but is alive

She sees your spirit dance over the sky

as the stars in her eyes

She feels your heartbeat as

the waves in the ocean

She wants to take her wings and fly

but the moon is in between

She feels like a ghost

he can’t touch

She using her intuition

He is dreaming

she is a treasure

he never will find equal.

🦋

-Orkidedatter-

The sky is crying

(Engelsk text after Norwegian text)

Hvis jeg bare visste

dagene gled forbi

gode ting varer aldri

himmelen gråter på ansiktet mitt

jeg endrer disse dråpene til tårer

jeg føler at jeg er ferdig

mørket har vunnet

jeg er på villspor

det kan rive min sjel fra hverandre

i hjertet har du blitt igjen

jeg tar mine skjøre vinger og flyr avsted

jeg kan ikke gjemme meg

jeg kan ikke flykte

la oss gå tapt tilsammen

i smerte

til lyset kommer å strømmer

gjennom mine øyne og du og jeg

kan du danse i mørkets flammer.

🦋

-Orkidedatter-

//

The sky is crying

If I only knew

the days were slipping past

good things never last

heaven is crying into my face

I changes this drops into tears

I feel like I am done

the darkness has won

I am lost

it can tear my soul apart

in my heart you have remained

I take my fragile wings and fly away

I can`t hide

I can`t run

let get lost togheter

in the pain

til the light comes pouring

through my eyes you and I can

dance in flames of the darkness.

🦋

-Orkidedatter-

-Lillian-