The Art of Darkness
There is beauty in the broken,87Please respect copyright.PENANA4TzkCffLkI
in the hush of hollow halls,87Please respect copyright.PENANAoLlUJDd0nj
where dust and time have painted dreams87Please respect copyright.PENANAOg6WcDcc6i
upon the cracks in crumbling walls.
A wilted rose, a shattered frame,87Please respect copyright.PENANA1Iy40GMJGR
a melody of rust and rain—87Please respect copyright.PENANApdixDBnshI
a portrait drawn in whispered grief,87Please respect copyright.PENANAm5c9eHWpaD
both tragic, yet too pure to feign.
The moonlight drapes the weathered stone,87Please respect copyright.PENANA7kRzZB1ueg
soft hands upon a lover’s grave,87Please respect copyright.PENANAQutSjwKk6B
and ivy curls like fingertips87Please respect copyright.PENANAtrIIl9eWzm
to touch the names time could not save.
Oh, art is born where sorrow treads,87Please respect copyright.PENANAqYtVlFm1TV
where echoes waltz through midnight air,87Please respect copyright.PENANAryWNbmWXul
where beauty lingers, draped in black—87Please respect copyright.PENANAB6BAb2BTbr
a fleeting thing, yet always there.
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