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1 32
2014-08-23

Every night
I watch you
With expectant eyes...

You never disappoint me


Art | Pinterest

43 106
2018-07-24

I will give you my shoes
If I can walk barefoot
In the whisper
Of your dreams


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51 112
2019-01-05

Artiste à découvrir: BlackDahlia0111 https://t.co/JzBCQSmHb2

0 1
2019-04-02

スカルガールズのブラックダリア描きました。本編未プレイなので、ほとんど知らないのですが描いてて楽しかったです。拡散希望です

5 21
2019-06-22

ブラックダリア様はデザインがとっても好きぃ…セクシーやでぇ。NPCなのが残念。

23 91
2019-08-06

73 years ago, Elizabeth Short began the last three and a half weeks of her life. She’d just had a date with Robert “Red” Manley. He would be the last person she knew to see her alive, an event that would haunt him the rest of his life.

0 7
2019-12-20

We danced ancient steps
through streets of stone,
visited pâtisseries
for nuggets of gold,
hid from ruthless storms,
though they passed in minutes,
spread our laughter
on strawberry jam
& the clotted cream
beneath it;
in faraway dreams.

13 54
2020-02-22

Live by personal creeds
even when muffled
by others' searing chains,
tie bright balloons
to their links
and watch them
fly away.
Keep your heart
soft and convivial,
though hardened it appears,
remember you
are not
the weak one there.

10 52
2020-03-14

Flowers,
all I saw
for miles,
petals drizzling
from trees
tall and wild.
Ancient
was their beauty,
warm
yet kinder
than fire,
never vanishing
from roaming eyes,
a calm to acquire.
None
can tear me
in this
memory
where paper planes
fly.

10 51
2020-04-04

Leveled with my spirit
is a melody
in the leaves,
how their whistles
can't be measured
by anything.
Though trampled
when crossed
upon dangerous soles,
they stay light
and float
where a friend
in the wind goes.
Spring's first dew.

4 55
2020-04-18

Dragons perched
on sleepless clouds,
tails curled like rings
to forever bound,
alleviating thoughts
that anchor feet,
exonerating guilt
one needn't weep,
breathing magic
into the sun,
they light our days,
for good shall come.

6 44
2020-05-02

He breathed
irreverence,
perforated
our once lulling talks
and painted
ambiguous smiles
on my lips.
I now look
at all the whens
I can remember,
listen to them,
realize
perhaps
he was afraid
and flew
on flimsy wings
as friends said.

3 33
2020-05-16

We don't mean to
make lofty
certain silences,
an unwritten diary
of inequities
to us and others,
serving no one
but the ill-intent.
Smiles become
habit
and the dark
turns into rivers
of shadow
alongside ruby streams,
slowly
cracking.

6 43
2020-06-27