Lexi Lefevreさんのイラストまとめ

Our duck alarm performed the countdown in quacks as hearts beat maddening in ears. We stared into specious oblivion, desperate hands grasping for one another like those who'd held until broken to rubble. It was a lifetime's event—entering another reality. #SciFanSat #SciFiSat

2019 accelerated
into 2020's turbulence,
a sea of stills
in want of moving pictures
between us
and wanderlust.
2021 is here
and we stay
reaching
for a horizon
that is calm
and satisfying
in a normalcy
forgotten
yet remembered
somehow.
#BlackDahliaProse #SlapDashSat #ShareWrit

Unalike wisdom
Beautiful river of minds
Voice unabating

A sun in the clouds
Light playing tag on waters
Catching true friendship
#humpdayhaiku #NRRTG #haiku #atreyasverse yes

The painting is by Leon Devenice.

His bluestone eyes housed manifold stories of serrated tongues chasing his broken breaths in edged wonder. I deduced they were healing warriors seeking sweet zephyrs where insanity's blade was always a heart away. We all needed an amaranthine world. #7DayTale 4 #FeelLines #Thurds

Their unheard melodies took chaos & journeyed them through shadows heavy as graves until they became obsolete; & she harboured the pain as scars on her skin with no tensity. Over time, daisies grew in their place. Paw prints trailed behind her. "구미호." #7DayTale 3 #WeirdVSS

There's a lost soul inside the misanthropic Chenoo that wanders graves where flowers grow, where there is hope after death & its maelstrom of ghosts. In his ice heart is a land where moss lives though all... #ProjectFairyTale #YAMonday #BardBits #TransWords #whistpr #366FF 1/2

We sugarcoat the fragile
with undercover lies,
longing for trust
and life's eternal rise,
in sin lived,
in virtue dying,
crimson angels
making voices
in death's way
to paradise,
crying,
but we save ourselves
in the end.
#painfulprompts #reevesroses #crowcalls #FebruaryFalls21

Late February soul,
why so hollow
and away from home?
No tenderness
but shadows
in a face barely touched
by time's intimacy,
sitting before
an open mic,
life elsewhere
without imagination's
necessities,
there yet dead
in spirit.
#moonmystic #FebruaryFalls21 #crowcalls #vsspoem

@FlutterOfDreams

It reverberates,
this broken sleep,
an umbra pulsing,
blooming over me,
unwanted garth
raveling into
eyes dry,
precious stones
lacking September gems
and May dandelions
when wishes fly,
pounding sickness
into one's tired mind.
#SenseWrds #SlapDashSat #ShareWrit