Ephemeral Letters to a Time, Existing in a Perpetual Reality of Bliss
The Rose
Universally associated with love, the rose has long symbolized romantic affection. Its connection to love can be traced through Greek and Roman mythology, Shakespearean literature, and countless cultural traditions throughout history. The rose stands as an enduring emblem of passion, beauty, and emotional depth.
The Pansy
The pansy symbolizes love conveyed through quiet gestures. In one version of the Greek myth of Io, a nymph loved by Zeus. Zeus transforms her into a cow to protect her from Hera’s jealousy. In an act of compassion, pansies are said to have sprung from the tears that fell from her eyes, growing near the water where she wept. These delicate flowers can be seen as a tender gesture from Zeus, a small but enduring reminder of his love for her in her new, altered form.
The Chrysanthemum
Chrysanthemums carry a rich history across cultures, particularly in East Asia. In traditional Chinese medicine, they are valued for their healing properties: supporting eye health, respiratory function, and reducing stress. Because of these soothing qualities, chrysanthemums have come to represent longevity and wellbeing, symbolizing a quiet strength and enduring vitality.
The Poppy
While ancient uses of poppies, especially for opium linked them to death and eternal sleep, they have also come to signify peace and recovery. After War, poppies were the first flowers to bloom on battle-scarred land, making them a poignant symbol of resilience. Their ability to grow in devastated soil channels the idea of life persisting after destruction. DIsplaying nature’s quiet but powerful ability to heal.
An Nearly aged puzzle purse telling a sacred poem with the key to red star’s descend
Our spiritual tie to the earth, our emotions, perception, a language between souls, and a conversation with the plane we exist on.
The Red Star I shall never live to see another In my vision It was just a flash Of pointed crimson I gasped at its rapture in me That appeared like A cherry flavored lens glare As all sense seems to erode With affection To the furrowed chains Of my depression as those green eyes Find my temperate sea And know the tempest that Brings my heaven Within your arms rest It is there I wish to linger Until the sun gets too tired To rise up again For such an event Bringing a winter without an end To attend The world we have become so familiar with It won't be myth That we indeed shall live on With dreams of forgone memories That are indelible As we persist under our own star Of our own angelical creation Out of whence the vermillion strength And adoration did come To which flows a garnet river That delivers the saccharine aroma of cerise afternoons Our celestial body soon to Bloom Release And scatter Against The tangential pools of the claret lands Of a rosy filtered lens That sighs as its light looks upon all bewildered Besides the lives of you and I 