princess…not a dream anymore


she is no princess you

ever discerned about,

no unfurling curls,

nor golden locks descending,

down her fair shoulders.

She posses no complexion

of the  palest of pink,

her spindly attire ,

nay delineated to

allure any vagabond heart.

the descendant she isn’t

of an humongous empire,

she is no offspring with blue blood

or a silver spoon juggling on her lips.

Her soul besmirched by awning of lineage.

dainty ,her lashes never were

her stare don’t inundate you either

damsel in distress she never was

never deluged in ecstasy of prince charming

never did interminable gowns drape her,.

but she is a princess,

I adore……

her breath mixed with fire,

her stare would burn one alive

her pupils flared in glistening red

her skin outlined by hardest bronze

she is nay soft,

but the queen of her clan,

breathing the smoke of fear,

outliving the hurdles of life,


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Author: Grandtrines

Like so many people, I am a paradox. I am a politically conservative vegetarian. I am from a Christian background, and still tend to like those values, but am a metaphysical astrologer trained in science who has an interest in the magic of ancient Egypt and a weird belief that some piece of our essence can live on a server. I live in Texas, but like chatting with my international Wordpress pals the best. I learn by teaching. Technically, I am a "Leo," but I am very, very Aquarian with a dose of Scorpio. I bitterly complain about Algol (and Algol personaliites), yet it is the one star that defines me most (other than Regulus). (Which, oddly, makes me an Algol personality.) I am a reclusive lover of peace and quiet who has the Ascendant in the Via Combusta (the most conflict ridden part of the zodiac). I am an incredibly private person with a blog with over 800 followers and 50 to 150 regular daily visitors. I could go on, but I think you get the picture.

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