The Art of Darkness
There is beauty in the broken,167Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡb00nVzX195
in the hush of hollow halls,167Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡB7qaw8h3jc
where dust and time have painted dreams167Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHernIatrjm
upon the cracks in crumbling walls.
A wilted rose, a shattered frame,167Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0tlmKIHEtj
a melody of rust and rain—167Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDHr1kUnjK6
a portrait drawn in whispered grief,167Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuGHrRBAlWk
both tragic, yet too pure to feign.
The moonlight drapes the weathered stone,167Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡF9xidzDbaN
soft hands upon a lover’s grave,167Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOggBCCIKEc
and ivy curls like fingertips167Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVnYlTYVAsN
to touch the names time could not save.
Oh, art is born where sorrow treads,167Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE28iUbQqgH
where echoes waltz through midnight air,167Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDDBRbKjoxP
where beauty lingers, draped in black—167Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzwwTCK4BR6
a fleeting thing, yet always there.
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