Almost

miranda // 18 // sagittarius 

[darkermoonnow]

[darkermoonnow]

[aquiraxuno]

[432hzvibes]

flashover

you’re the colors of those pleasant half-remembered dreams drowning the echoes of nightmares.

look for me in forgotten places wrapped in moonbeams crawling out of the twilight

let’s paint everything black

and wait for the shooting stars to falter and collect our wishes

nocturnal fever burning with the nighttime sounds of the countryside

& the moon winks as the aliens on the dark side party with saturn’s ringmakers

watching the river carry marionette puppets as monarch butterflies hover above and flutter by

[aquiraxuno]

[patrickjmccormack]

[behindperceptions-deactivated20]

[432hzvibes]

The sunset on the way to JFK from Las Vegas.

poetry.black  #poetry.black

[sickpage]

last night.

view from the rooftop of a friend’s apartment building.

[432hzvibes]

the truth was never meant to be seen,    for all eyes are in love with maya–

meet me where the five sensory tale                               ends &   eternity begins;                                like a tantalizing flash of a lucent full moon lingering on the winter horizon brimming with dark secrets whispered in extinct tongues.

[darkermoonnow]

[darkermoonnow]

[pocula-blog]

[smorzando]

[crybaby-nymph]

[darkermoonnow]

[notinthehistorybooks]

A gentleman and lady riding bicycles, circa 1900

From the East Riding Archives

[synqra]