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lawrence-alma-tadema · 12 minutes ago
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Preparation in the Coliseum, 1912, Lawrence Alma-Tadema
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artist-rossetti · 13 minutes ago
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The Laboratory, 1849, Dante Gabriel Rossetti
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arnold-bocklin · 13 minutes ago
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Portrait of actress Fanny Janauscher, Arnold Bocklin
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artist-grimshaw · 13 minutes ago
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Figure on a moonlit lane, John Atkinson Grimshaw
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orchidcasket · 21 minutes ago
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Walking on the road
Drunk and dancing
Shall we hum and sing
What we never knew
Baby, maybe we are not the stories
Meant to be together
But can't we be the song
Beautiful and sweet
Listening to which
Dreams shall come
Of sunshine and smiles
So come and look into my eyes
Oh boy, do I love that
Shy smile playing on those lips
But tonight is about
Dancing to memories
Memories we have decided
To create in some tomorrow
You heard it love
Memories to be created
For we are sunflowers
And are we the sun
So we dance and love
From miles and miles
But I know and so do you
That this is the love
That feels home
That feels perfect
©swagatika
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artist-delacroix · 26 minutes ago
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The Battle of Giaour and Hassan, 1835, Eugène Delacroix
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viktor-vasnetsov · 29 minutes ago
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Saint Alipiy the Iconographer, 1893, Viktor Vasnetsov
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artist-jan-matejko · 35 minutes ago
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Death of Sigismund Augustus at Knyszyn, Jan Matejko
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artist-jan-matejko · 44 minutes ago
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Michal Korybut, Jan Matejko
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artist-thomas-cole · an hour ago
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Peace at Sunset (Evening in the White Mountains), Thomas Cole
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definegodliness · an hour ago
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Phials of light
Seek not love All I know is where it used to resonate The space turned vacant
A loveless cage
You, who shall not be bound To words... Primordial queen... goddess Terms fall short, and as such It is senseless
I confess to you my callous emptiness
I have turned a collector
A thief, wielding  A blade-like quill, stealing Snippets of brightly souls To display their Comforting luminescence, beaming
There, where love used to resonate
All the lights Have been swindled
Covertly obtained, and small enough To never be missed; never be noticed In being taken
Infatuation Never acted upon Due to its fleeting nature Yet appropriated Eternalized in inspiration; bottled up To prevent the foreordained Escaping From loveless cage
A display case
All these phials of light...
They are mine And as such, the world’s For though they’re prized possessions They are not my own
When I am gone At long last engulfed by the darkness I now so egotistically fend off in some Unjustly claimed right To existence
All will be released as stars; as poems Infused with the hope to shine ever on
Yet I will be annulled Completely
Finally metamorphosed to this Callous emptiness
Wherein each snippet of soul was stolen To see a life, long stripped from purpose By placebic virtue, prolonged
--- 19-6-2021, M.A. Tempels ©
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illusoryescapee · an hour ago
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~~ 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝓃𝓇𝒾𝓈𝑒....
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𝑖 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑛 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒 but 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑒.
𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑤!
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𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑜 𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑛 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑜?
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~illusoryescapee
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artist-jan-matejko · an hour ago
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Kazimierz I Odnowiciel, Jan Matejko
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