Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Away on a retreat and will have limited access to the internet. In the meantime, check out my work here or on tristanrobertlange.com. Would you like a copy of my latest album, Dark Alchemy? DM me and I will be glad to share a free copy with you as long as codes last.
Read, Write, Rise, Realize.
—Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Away on a retreat and will have limited access to the internet. In the meantime, check out my work here or on tristanrobertlange.com. Would you like a copy of my latest album, Dark Alchemy? DM me and I will be glad to share a free copy with you as long as codes last.
Read, Write, Rise, Realize.
—Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Dance, shadows, dance!
Swirl around this frail twig;
Snap this branch in half.
Brown leaves, black lives,
Plant the seed — burnt rose.
Fallen angel, take your time,
The wings of your god will kill you.
Swirl around this frail twig;
Snap this branch in half.
Brown leaves, black lives,
Plant the seed — burnt rose.
Fallen angel, take your time,
The wings of your god will kill you.
© 2017 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved. Written circa 1997.
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very interesting and well written
Thank you so much!
Excellent. Well written
Thank you! Much appreciated!!!
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