Stikkord: norsk kunstner

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«Wind of changes» coming this year…

Lillian Haugland also well known as Orkidedatter

♥️thank you so much♥️
Thanks for all the fun and lovely moments we shared in 2022

Thank you so much everyone one, for all your support, love and friendship, I’m beyond grateful❤️
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I receivde a bunch of messages in my dm’s, but I don’t have the time to answer everyone, I’m sorry, but I’m much grateful for every each of you.
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Let’s start this new year with hope, strenght, care and let’s finished it with love and gratitude…
Don’t forget love dear readers, do small things with much love and live each day that someone will be thankful for who you are❤️
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Lillian

Art exhibition

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@benraymondtriggs & @orkidedatter having art exhibition «Skumringstid» for the first time in Norway, Skarnes.
We looking forward to start something new this Autumn, follow us to join our ride in the land of wonder between the mountains and fjords…
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If you have facebook you can check out Ben Raymond Triggs art here https://www.facebook.com/Ben.R.Triggs

You can find him on instagram tooBen Raymond Triggs

You can find Orkidedatter here Orkidedatter

I’m so grateful ❤️

Lily

Love letters to the death

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Writer, poet, poetry, darkpoetry, author, darksoul, Norway, dikter, dikt, poet, forfatter, artist, kunstner, words, myself, loveletters, kjærlighetsbrev, creative, Art: my own @orkidedatter

Your spirit is a last fragrance from

your touch on my cheek

darkness is crying out

you gasping for air

see into the depth of my soul

feel into the depth of my heart

sink into the depth of my eyes

unfulfilled dreams can’t be my

ashes from my rose petals

after my death

shades from a panther in the shadows

painting the weakest chain in a cloud

starless night and a path in the forest

black pearls dripping down from heaven

the perfect touch from Angels above

with love and prayers

my fragile heart can’t bear this

life on earth anymore..therefore

I write love letters to the dead…

-Orkidedatter-

Behind a mask

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Poet, poetry, Norwegian, Norge, Norsk, dikter, forfatter, my life, dark poetry, creative, my soul, my heart, authorArt: my own @orkidedatter

– Behind a mask-

Behind a mask, someone is hiding

my door was opened to my safe place

now it became my prison

I cried – no one saw my tears

I screamed in disgust – no one has ever

heard them

a little girl’s fragility gets crushed by the crime

caught in the curse of the mask

no escape

trapped in a body that slowly have died

she buried herself in pain

so as not to feel what she saw

a empty shell with a color of black

behind a mask an unwritten diary

beneath rolling waves

a sea of guilt

bound with chains and trapped in mystery

every minute passed and I felt the hell that

even darkness feared .

-Orkidedatter-