roselleawaiting to dreama pot of wine to honour our youth, to life and death, of joy and grief1 min read·Aug 18, 2020----
rosellethe 7 mortal trialsI know not my heart. Like a lone flower in the wild, it frosts and blooms and withers. Battered by the shadows of emotions, I can’t grasp…1 min read·Jul 12, 2020----
rosellepart of the journey is the endI’m scared of endings. The unfathomable truth that what once gave me so much joy, could just cease to be. That the permanence in its loss…1 min read·May 27, 2020----
rosellethe wind of the daylike a sudden gust of wind, the emotion lands. on the baritone of cello strings, weaving longing through the air. it must be the thousandth…1 min read·Apr 23, 2020----