Aesthetic Poetry
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ellefanningplace:erinayanianmonroe: Elle + 19th century aesthetic = poetry. Mary Shelley is coming!.
ellefanningplace:erinayanianmonroe: Elle + 19th century aesthetic = poetry. Mary Shelley is coming!.
shadows make me scream, i’m scared of what lurks beneath. bloody nails and broken teeth,unable to fa
shadows make me scream, i’m scared of what lurks beneath. bloody nails and broken teeth,unable to fa
duettaeann:An autumn sunset, 8 X 2017Let me listen to my hearts contentAs I lie among those stately
duettaeann:An autumn sunset, 8 X 2017Let me listen to my hearts contentAs I lie among those stately
macedons:moodboard aesthetics: apollo, the god of poetry and light
macedons:moodboard aesthetics: apollo, the god of poetry and light
macedons:moodboard aesthetics: apollo, the god of poetry and light
macedons:moodboard aesthetics: apollo, the god of poetry and light
girlrose:golden hour - kacey musgraves
girlrose:golden hour - kacey musgraves
hold my hand while we walk through busy streets and fill our lungs with cold, crisp evening air
hold my hand while we walk through busy streets and fill our lungs with cold, crisp evening air
iamunlikeyou:?Multiple things to touch upon here. This Wednesday, February 10th, special pre-orders
iamunlikeyou:?Multiple things to touch upon here. This Wednesday, February 10th, special pre-orders
Dark Roomwhy is it that she feltdeeply connected to a room,where she could neither seenor hearand fe
Dark Roomwhy is it that she feltdeeply connected to a room,where she could neither seenor hearand fe
Star of Eight Pointsand they gazed into battle,his thoughts like an army behind him,hers as a solid
Star of Eight Pointsand they gazed into battle,his thoughts like an army behind him,hers as a solid
okayodysseus:poetry aesthetics: “bright star, would i were stedfast as thou art” by john keatsbright
okayodysseus:poetry aesthetics: “bright star, would i were stedfast as thou art” by john keatsbright
an empty slum alley waking up to the sound of rain. (2017)
an empty slum alley waking up to the sound of rain. (2017)
The poetry…It´s a feeling made spelling,it´s essence and words,breaking through…Through the chest,An
The poetry…It´s a feeling made spelling,it´s essence and words,breaking through…Through the chest,An
Anna Bilinskadark and ashen was the dresslife had chosen for her to wear,left alone with only a feat
Anna Bilinskadark and ashen was the dresslife had chosen for her to wear,left alone with only a feat
Hung be the heavens with black, yield day to night!Comets, importing change of times and states,Bran
Hung be the heavens with black, yield day to night!Comets, importing change of times and states,Bran
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