twelfthnightunicorn

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On this day our Lord descends into Hades to gather His sheep among the dead, those who passed before His historic manifestation & those who died without confessing Him, but have been pardoned by grace! As His followers we likewise preserve & resurrect the legacies of unbelievers who have been revealed to us for grace! #BlackSaturday #HolySaturday #BlackSabbath https://www.instagram.com/dixxiequinn/p/BweR79jHUtM/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=y169qh1raxaj

[twelfthnightunicorn]

A blessed Maudy Thursday 🍃🐣🌸💕 https://www.instagram.com/dixxiequinn/p/BwZkA10n8Ah/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1kwhl3pmbxsjt

[twelfthnightunicorn]

It’s officially springtime 🌸 walking about with the ghosts of winter, feeling a bit out of place in the more clement environment; even good things need time to get used to #writerslife https://www.instagram.com/dixxiequinn/p/BwSD7kknZEj/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=fv9k6ozxj88f

[twelfthnightunicorn]

Some thoughts are like butterflies They come out of nowhere Do a little dance before my dismayed eyes And disappear into the golden future Beckoning me to follow blindly Onto the revealed path Through the pearly gates And the golden streets Leaving the tabernacle — this tired body — behind And swiftly gazing at the ephemera of eternity Gulping beauty with the thirsty eyes of eternal melancholy #words #thoughts #poems #writers #writerslife https://www.instagram.com/dixxiequinn/p/BwJn6ignNH5/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=u3pq8e3sar0n

[twelfthnightunicorn]

Some memories Have buried you under The snow of my regrets But you still breathe, my love And spring back to life Every-time the sun rises Above my scruples and denials Your loving lips breathe me back to life Your silver kiss becomes my wings You pity me and return So I don’t freeze to death In my doubts & regrets #poetry #words #amourfou #cupid #love #romance #writers https://www.instagram.com/dixxiequinn/p/Bve2CVPHHqx/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1wtzrtfjif152

[twelfthnightunicorn]

The Sun King was a dancer ☀️🎶 https://www.instagram.com/dixxiequinn/p/Bu57QDDH-Ku/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=5orhv8n518n6

[twelfthnightunicorn]

"The most important hour is always the present, the most important person is just the one sitting right in front of you, the most necessary work is always love." #Meister #Eckhart #ChristIsLove #PietMondrian https://www.instagram.com/dixxiequinn/p/Bux4QCwnpHf/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=dojkl952qyx0

[twelfthnightunicorn]

Sometimes love glows within us with such intensity, the body becomes pure grace and all unnecessary baggage of sin and inculpation dissipates into the dew of heaven #words #grace #poetry #amazing-grace https://www.instagram.com/dixxiequinn/p/BuwROXIHxhp/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=clmd72a3r09e

[twelfthnightunicorn]

Your life is sinking, but at least you got a selfie 😜 Literature is the brain prophylaxis you need! #amwriting #literaturetoday #selfieculture #books # literary https://www.instagram.com/dixxiequinn/p/BuoKBtmnqvd/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1au0t2eqo31w8

[twelfthnightunicorn]

Hey electric angels Haven’t loved you a while Here is a little token Of my eyes on you now You are beautiful and fresh And deep like a symphonic poem And sometimes your perfume is toxic, so I need breaks from your beauty, but I’m here, love, always 🎨 Ethel Leontine Gabain - Lilac and Tulips https://www.instagram.com/p/Btk_du5H5bh/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1oa8mhlau8jgh

[twelfthnightunicorn]

Peace in the midst of the storm If anyone asks how could you believe in God seeing all the suffering,need and death around, just stop and wonder how you survived all the storms of your life intact, how your love survived the bitterest betrayals, the ugliest of winters, the most painful failures and disappointments, and then wonder no more: that core of love and peace is His work, eternity! #beauty #calm #peace #Christ #words #hope https://www.instagram.com/p/BtREufRnEEH/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=wgp284zv3rmt

[twelfthnightunicorn]

Rehearsals Sparks fly from shoes to floor, hit hungry eyes and bounce back to lend fake diamonds an empty shine, illusions of love rehearsed, sighed, feigned and faked through countless hours of laborious repetitions and mind-numbing practice deadening to sense and faculty and living harmonies of mind and heart, music that’s dug deep scars in the mind like thousand jelly-fish stings immunizing the mind to its fresh beauty; rehearsals, repetitions, illusions, delusions, perfection won with oceans of pain & loss None more devastating than the cancellation of the premiere, encores postponed indefinitely just the dread night of failure ahead success denied, the one saving grace, the heart blow that could have reanimated the heavy limbs and given it precious glorious life back withheld, indefinitely, taken like a writer whose manuscript has been relegated to the dustbins of printing warehouses and grey offices that never see sunlight And yet, the world would stop if dancers and poets abandoned their fruitless exercise and left us illusionless, dreamless, soulless https://www.instagram.com/p/BtQWer-nM2x/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=rm382pnswog1

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Some beasts dwell inside Private gardens And keep the heart Captive in the branches Of time’s follies But Time being Our gravest & noblest Of pirated treasures Stops to enjoy The silence of eternity In this thorny embrace #poetry #writing #words #strange #beauty #dance https://www.instagram.com/p/Bs5UNadn62E/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1d9sexzh6s2bm

[twelfthnightunicorn]

This quiet night, let me be the angel Come to beg your gift for the humble manger #ChristmasEve #Silent Night #Gift #words https://www.instagram.com/p/BryxHwCn1Z1/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1pycyczd7wvi7

[twelfthnightunicorn]

Windows Lady Liberty peeked from behind the curtain Onto the big blue of the heavenly horizon And caught the little girl’s Golden locks by the thread of their pony tail Forever changing her dreams from pink to burning red Setting all limits, doors, walls, and borders ablaze Even as her daddy’s army watched over her precious head Sleep sweet child and dream of Arabella’s bold courage #HuntingtonGardens #ArabellaHuntington #haunting #poetry #books #writerslife #Calilife https://www.instagram.com/p/BrYuQROnQUA/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1fpplp5naf6eg

[twelfthnightunicorn]

When I opened my heart — pink petals, honey juice, and fairy dust — during the day bright Under the sun of my ring and communion The right one knew my perfume And answered bravely fearing no doom He drank my nectar in oblivion But when night dawned and my crown closed frightened of her shadowy Hyperion He stayed on And pitied me, drinking my sadness For the sun as deeply as he had my gladness And I lost my horror of thick darkness For I knew this true bird Would weather every dusk and every first blush’ brightness Singing my love for his dear shivering feathered lightness Nestling the heart of my dearest, sweetest, nearest and cheeriest Until the end of times ended in our time of togetherness Forever and a-gain #love #romance #poetry #writerslife #books #amourfou #nightverse #salvation #Quinn https://www.instagram.com/p/Bq7Yx8BHeN2/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1wa8d1w381235

[twelfthnightunicorn]

Advent First Mine heavy heart Is Thine — to bust — And Dinner For prideful thoughts Waging war On hopes grown thinner On a diet of selfie lore Lord, bring peace My angels calling Knitting golden fleece Of my thoughts Flown to Greece And when it lands On fluttering hearts Let it never wither But bring it thither Home to my candle Lit for you to wrangle Me out of my winter And shine for the shelter Of hearts lost In the circus welter #poetry #writer #WritersAdvent #FirstAdvent #Christ #therapy #culture #memory #books #writerslife 🎨 Corcos, Waiting by the Fountain https://www.instagram.com/p/Bq4_u8AHlfp/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=n8l3sc6ip7ep