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@lillyli-74
I am the storm and the raven’s cry. With arms outstretched to the heavens, I summon the shadows that dance upon the waves.
In the ruin of old kings I stand, red hair spilling like spilled secrets into the fog. The stones remember betrayal; I remember only the quiet after screaming. Let the sea keep its apologies. I have already learned how to haunt without dying.
In the quiet ruin of my own heart,
the tears no longer fall as water—
they fall as ink,
black and final,
writing the only story left:
that even the brightest red
can learn to bleed in silence.
— for the girl who wears sorrow like velvet.
You are not lost
You are being summoned.
By the wind.
By the water.
By the old gods who still speak.
In the shadowed arches of forgotten cathedrals, where mist clings like whispered secrets, she stands— a flame born of midnight velvet, hair the color of spilled rubies and dying suns, defiant against the stone that would hold her still.
In the embrace of shadows and scales, I learned that true power isn't in domination—it's in the quiet trust between predator and willing prey. We coil around each other, two dangerous beauties, and neither of us flinches.
Veiled in dawn and almost-nothing, she reminded the world that beauty is what happens when light refuses to look away.
Enter if you must.
The gate asks no questions, but the shadows never forget the answers.
I carry the weight of every gaze I’ve ever avoided.
Human voices did not touch me, it was the wind whose words I heard.
✍️Anna Akhmatova
I am at ease in the dark.
✍️Mary Oliver
The beauty of darkness lies in its mysterious embrace of the unknown.
In the shadowed crypt of time, where the old year lies entombed in frost and regret, a new one stirs beneath the veil—pale, inevitable, and eternal. May its midnight wings enfold thee gently.
Happy New Year💜