astrolocherry:

Pisces

my daughter of the ocean, can’t quite find her feet on land 
the only thing that fits perfectly 
is a tail sewed by angel hands, weaved with cosmic threads, shimmering like diamonds in the night.
she is the healing power of tears and the sea, of salt water and submersion. and sometimes she holds her breath like she has swallowed too much ocean.
she believes in everything 
in love and god and intoxication and sex and glamour 
she believes in charity and goodness and delusion. with her crown made of sea shells and her carriage pulled by lilac seahorses 
the queen of the undersea has arrived. her laughter like bells, her smile turquoise radiance across the whole ocean floor 
her home is where the sea meets the shore
-C.

So inspired ~