The Art of Darkness
There is beauty in the broken,178Please respect copyright.PENANAtGjEgPsuvS
in the hush of hollow halls,178Please respect copyright.PENANAd1rugjZ4Xa
where dust and time have painted dreams178Please respect copyright.PENANAgJXRm4nIBA
upon the cracks in crumbling walls.
A wilted rose, a shattered frame,178Please respect copyright.PENANAEKutDWiopT
a melody of rust and rain—178Please respect copyright.PENANAefIqUaaeGf
a portrait drawn in whispered grief,178Please respect copyright.PENANAtyaolDqrjZ
both tragic, yet too pure to feign.
The moonlight drapes the weathered stone,178Please respect copyright.PENANAn7jueULmwT
soft hands upon a lover’s grave,178Please respect copyright.PENANAPT2fh8tQGu
and ivy curls like fingertips178Please respect copyright.PENANAILYU7pJmP7
to touch the names time could not save.
Oh, art is born where sorrow treads,178Please respect copyright.PENANAuke7CyJDRM
where echoes waltz through midnight air,178Please respect copyright.PENANAANmJ1LV2g7
where beauty lingers, draped in black—178Please respect copyright.PENANA6Wd4iZkKgy
a fleeting thing, yet always there.
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