The proof is in the tasting by ElijahRiverflow, literature
Literature
The proof is in the tasting
The proof is in the tasting.
Proofing, proofing he wondered how could he do that. His love that is. How on earth could he proof that. He sat down in front of his desk and grabbed a piece of paper. A poem? Too cliché. A song? No he couldn't sing. So he dipped his quill in ink and wrote down these exact words:
Yes, it was him who was writing these words. Trying to proof, in his awkwardness, that he indeed loved her. No that he loves her. He couldn't word it. Or so he thought while continuing to write lines and words.
He couldn't see his writing very well. He had to be silent, no one could hear him write and light could not shine from h
The wind rises.
Higher and Higher.
Taking me with her
towards unknown land.
Flying towards a dream.
That sun on the horizon.
Carried by the flow.
I walk through air.
The wind rises.
Faster and Faster.
Taking me with her.
Will we ever land?
The proof is in the tasting by ElijahRiverflow, literature
Literature
The proof is in the tasting
The proof is in the tasting.
Proofing, proofing he wondered how could he do that. His love that is. How on earth could he proof that. He sat down in front of his desk and grabbed a piece of paper. A poem? Too cliché. A song? No he couldn't sing. So he dipped his quill in ink and wrote down these exact words:
Yes, it was him who was writing these words. Trying to proof, in his awkwardness, that he indeed loved her. No that he loves her. He couldn't word it. Or so he thought while continuing to write lines and words.
He couldn't see his writing very well. He had to be silent, no one could hear him write and light could not shine from h
The wind rises.
Higher and Higher.
Taking me with her
towards unknown land.
Flying towards a dream.
That sun on the horizon.
Carried by the flow.
I walk through air.
The wind rises.
Faster and Faster.
Taking me with her.
Will we ever land?
I am a writer and aspiring artist. Hopeless romantic and professional idiot. Music addict and into roleplaying. Writing and drawing has only been my passion for a short time. Though in that short time it managed to soak my life through and through with ink. I write myself down and I write you down. Ask me anything.
This is my new account. Old account: Gowiththaflo.deviantart.com
Ah the feeling of a fresh start.
Now that exams are over and my life has become a lot more stable
I figured to start anew with drawing and writing. Luckily for you guys
I have loads of material lying around just waiting to be posted.
For all those who are new: welcome and hopefully you'll enjoy my work.
To all my old friends: I'M BACK IN BLACK BITCHEZ <3
Stay frosty and peace out
Elijah