Keats Community

Introduction

I’m Dorian — a writer, dreamer, and seeker who finds meaning in the spaces between light and ruin. Literature, art, and philosophy shape the way I see the world; everything feels like a metaphor waiting to unfold. I’m drawn to old stories and forgotten places, to myths that echo something I can’t... read more

I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days, three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain. - John Keats

Melancholy

Doctors say I have enlarged spleen, They have intricated with my diet and lifestyle. But oh i say it's a mark of who I was meant to be, Like the olde, i was given the sign of melancholy. I'm seen as a genius of words and rhymes, ( Though I can't rhyme, i act like I can). I was touched with the... read more

Mad scientist and muse

Cold hands hold yours. A creature made of iron and rust. Alchemical wonder of a wandering thought meandering over my mind. I, a scientist of the Gothic age, a marvel of the immaculate mind. My presence hold yours in a curious eye, while you think why I came out at night. I have my creation to... read more

Wish We Were Butterflies

"I almost wish we were butterflies and lived but three summer days - three such days with you, I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain" John keats