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:･༄ ₊ ˚. 🕯️ dark, solemn, ashy graphics + stamps.
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Cementerio Municipal de Lujan, Argentina
“Henry winked solemnly at her from across the table.” Henry Winter, how are you possibly achieving that? How does one even wink solemnly??
SOLACE IN SOLEMNITY
I found peace in silence
In the depth I find the solace
A person sitting on a bed beside the window
Looks like a weirdo
Staring at the night sky
Relief with a big sigh!
Remembering the past
Ah! So much chaos, leave in disgust
The person doesn't like words
Doesn't like how it rhymes
Doesn't like sound
It makes the person drowned
Shhh! Shut it
Feel the silence
Ears open
Eyes close....
Solemn Judgment
Hello all! I was recently asked to do another one-word poetry prompt. This time it's "Solemn". You guys know how it goes, write a poem to the prompt and tag me in it! I can't wait to see what everyone comes up with!
Solemn
Solemn
These walls around me
This home knows no joy
You took it with you
Perhaps I will keep my dignity
Solemn is the hour
The hour is never ending
You took my concept of time
Perhaps I will keep my dignity
Solemn are these hands
Inspiration was found in the touch of your skin
Inspiration has parted
Perhaps I will keep my dignity
Solemn are these thoughts
Not dark, not joyful
I exist, simply
Dignified, not joyful
- J.Lamana
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FAEWIND PRINCE GULL
Trapped by duty on a cursed ship, Gull pensively leans on The Blue Ulyana's swamp wood railings.
Directing faeries to fly her rowdy crew members, and deranged captains, he wonders if he'll ever get used to this life.