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~Laced-Lenore:iconLaced-Lenore:

Sombra de Nocturnal  

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  • Emotional Poet
  • Female/New Zealand
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  • Deviant since Oct 17, 2004, 3:42 AM
  • 9 Deviations
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A Legacy Grotesque

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The Thief of dreams~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~   
Slumber delivered the prisoner to the nodding ebon tower  blinking the ink from swollen eyes, the pristine palace drapes the skies   
Grim tower weighed down by bricks of filth and frown  sitting in crumbles to be measured by malice,  a crown is fitted above the palace   
Through breathing window the prisoner is flung  into hallways black, where portraits hung  like the robes of saints, they drop their hoods  hand stitched mutes, weep tidal waves down spiral caves  of frozen thought   
Slip through twist of labyrinthi The Thief of dreams
in Fixed on 12/4/04
A Legacy Grotesque
in Fixed on 10/31/04
The Canvas of the Night_______________________________________________________________   
Midnight chases ivy down the castle wall  the marbled staircase sways to dance the trance of the enthralled.  The numbing hum of madness brooding in its cell  beyond the castle gates the swinging of a bell,  bleeding black its chime does sway with lazy tounge is heard to say  "A canvas frayed, a life betrayed"   
The bleeting madness of the night paints its portrait black  down the pale cheeks of dolls and settles in the cracks.  Even starlight now, bends out of shape just to escape the heavens.  Leaving nightmares to The Canvas of the Night
in Fantasy on 10/28/04
China Moon and Dancing SpoonThe china moon is dancing 'neath the hearts of ladies prancing upon the shadows of the fever lost forever beside the moor. China moon now covered by a thousand feet discovered tripping over lovers fevers clinging thinly to the floor, as it breaks the china floor the moon stratches clever claws sinking deeply beneath  the icy rythmm of those moors, the moors where shadows escort the lost and lonely calls of every forgotten child crying, every sunrise near expiring, to the entrance of its riddle, neath the puddle of the fizzle of the sun that drowned at dawn. Dawn now smugly settles on the dark and embered pettles of the bleeding rose China Moon and Dancing Spoon
in Fixed on 10/17/04
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Journal Entry: Mon Jul 25, 2005, 7:49 PM
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:bulletblue:Behind The Mask Removed: A nocturnal spell is cast with a kiss...
:bulletpurple:Screaming Lullaby: A Black Moon Broods Over Lemuria

:bulletblue: I have Gmail invites if anyone would care to have one. Gmail offers 1000 mbs of storage as opposed to hotmails 2 mbs.. Lots a neat features too :p Just send me a note.:bulletblue:

:bulletblue: My Main Account/Imagery: :bulletblue: My Deviantart Sister :blackrose:


The majority of my poetry and prose are wrapped up tenderly in metaphors. If you have no eye for imagination and no ear for creative word twistings please tread another path to find brighter treasure, for mine were crafted and corrected only to sparkle beneath the sway of the dimmest light bulb...


:bulletpurple:Mindless Chatter:

The night unfolds with a groan. The bones of midnight howl.
I am making copies of emotion so that i can remember them
when they forget me.

She unravels beneath the blushing moon
while Melancholy comforts Solitude.
The jagged truth cutting holes in her heart,
while hysteria rocks sanity in its cradle...

The eyes whisper their tragedy through sleeping tides..

My mind is bending over backwards to support you,
But your love is too heavy , and eager to slip through.
A colder demise to pass the time,
on aching limbs i dance my mime,
among the dead, silent, still
my shadow lingers just to spill
these words upon your palette tray
your heart forsake, but your mind obey,
paint, paint, paint away,
paint away my frown today,
paint me a new smile, paint my heart a dial,
turn on and set to eternity,
tick tock, tick tock, unpick the lock
throw open the doors to my dreamscape...

...And i will tell you its too late.

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Devious Information

  • Current Age: ~ XXIV ~
  • Current Residence: ~ Melancholy comforts Solitude ~
  • Interests: ~ Poetry, Love, Music, Art, The undisturbed beauty of the moon and the vale of Midnight ~
  • Favourite movie: ~ Vanilla sky,Labyrinth,Rose Red, Dracula,Onegin,Immortal Beloved,The piano,Wuthering heights ~
  • Favourite band or musician: ~ Nightwish, Beethoven ~
  • Favourite artist: ~ Brom ~
  • Favourite poet or writer: ~ Danny Filth, Edgar Allan Poe, Anne Rice, Lord Byron ~
  • Operating System: ~ is yearning... ~
  • Shell of choice: ~ Protection ~
  • Wallpaper of choice: ~ Immortal Beloved ~
  • Skin of choice: ~ A dark heart fill of fragrant whispers and nocturnal fantasy ~
  • Favourite game: Rocking midnight in its broken cradle
  • Favourite gaming platform: ~ Memories, Dreams and Desires ~
  • Personal Quote: ~ Melancholy is in Love with me ~
  • Tools of the Trade: ~ Dreams and Love and Pain and Longing ~

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Devious Comments

!amyperticone:iconamyperticone: Mar 1, 2008, 3:50:32 AM
Wow! You really are a brilliant poet, aren't you?

Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?


It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift

but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
~Mother-H:iconMother-H: Oct 29, 2005, 8:19:22 AM
thanks for the lovely comment at my page... :heart:

This cold heart had shinning again...
i can feel the shine trough inside my body...
Sadness turn become happiness...
dont care the distance betwen us...

I just have one hope...
someday i will sit beside you...
until the death come to us...
and live at another world for forever... :blackrose:

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SUPPORT EACH OTHER
~Mother-H:iconMother-H: Oct 21, 2005, 4:02:29 AM
hope we can be a friend... :blackrose:

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~shaundj:iconshaundj: Jun 13, 2005, 10:10:22 AM
you have an amazing gallery

keep up all the great work :)

im watching you
~Laced-Lenore:iconLaced-Lenore: May 7, 2005, 4:46:36 AM
:D hehe

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:blackrose:—¤÷( ...A crescendo of passion bleeding... )÷¤—:blackrose:
~decep:icondecep: May 6, 2005, 4:13:16 PM
Uh, no...there's a reason why I'm Mrs. Gerard Butler. Hence the MRS part, hahaha :giggle: Just messing.

I used the pen tool in PS7 to do the picture.
~the-forlorn-one:iconthe-forlorn-one: Mar 31, 2005, 11:05:48 AM
YOU HAVE BEEN KISSED!!!

Spread the DA love around! (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!)

*dingding* RULES:
1- You can kiss the person who kissed you!
2- You can't kiss the person more than 3 times
3- You -MUST- kiss 6 other people
4- You should kiss them in public! Paste it on their user page! c'mon..don't be scared of public displays of affection
5- Random kisses are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
6- You should most definitely get started kissing right away!

:smooch:

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"...The third angel blew his trumpet, and a great star fell from heaven, blazing like a torch, and it fell on a third of the rivers and in the fountains of water. The name of the star is Wormwood....
~Laced-Lenore:iconLaced-Lenore: Mar 20, 2005, 5:44:46 AM
My pleasure :blackrose: x

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~ladyotherworld:iconladyotherworld: Mar 19, 2005, 1:36:25 PM
I love your work! So detailed and dark. And thanks for commenting on mine on my other account-decayingloner.:)
~Laced-Lenore:iconLaced-Lenore: Mar 11, 2005, 4:15:51 AM
..Thank you for the deviant watch :blackrose:

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:blackrose:—¤÷( ...A crescendo of passion bleeding... )÷¤—:blackrose:
=5yearcheddar:icon5yearcheddar: Mar 9, 2005, 12:26:17 PM
"When will the masks fall?" I don't think I follow.

Anyway, thanks for the fav, and the comment. I'll be back later to read some but have little time at the moment. :)
~Laced-Lenore:iconLaced-Lenore: Mar 8, 2005, 6:10:40 AM
Overthrown? Ok.

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~blood-on-black-metal:iconblood-on-black-metal: Mar 8, 2005, 5:10:51 AM
I fear that one day I may be overthrown, but that day is not yet upon us.

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*~# IN THE DARKNESS I HUNT, IN THE SHADOWS I AM KING #~*
~the-forlorn-one:iconthe-forlorn-one: Mar 6, 2005, 1:38:29 PM
thank you very very very much for adding Parody Of A Dead man to your favourites...as always it is a great honour :heart:...thank you for being my moon and my stars...:kiss: xxxx

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"...The third angel blew his trumpet, and a great star fell from heaven, blazing like a torch, and it fell on a third of the rivers and in the fountains of water. The name of the star is Wormwood....
~Laced-Lenore:iconLaced-Lenore: Mar 5, 2005, 3:49:57 AM
I suppose you will say nothing..

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:blackrose:—¤÷( ...A crescendo of passion bleeding... )÷¤—:blackrose:
~Laced-Lenore:iconLaced-Lenore: Mar 5, 2005, 2:28:54 AM
What are you afraid of?

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:blackrose:—¤÷( ...A crescendo of passion bleeding... )÷¤—:blackrose:
*speedysparrow:iconspeedysparrow: Mar 3, 2005, 1:09:15 PM
congratulations :clap:

~Laced-Lenore
Sombra de Nocturnal
is an Emotional Poet
is Female
is a deviant since Oct 17, 2004, 2:42 AM
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if someone has tips that can help to refill my empty soul, please let them know
~blood-on-black-metal:iconblood-on-black-metal: Mar 3, 2005, 4:46:38 AM
[link]

Those who fear are safe.

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*~# IN THE DARKNESS I HUNT, IN THE SHADOWS I AM KING #~*
~Laced-Lenore:iconLaced-Lenore: Mar 3, 2005, 4:15:30 AM
Who would you slaughter? and for what reason?

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:blackrose:—¤÷( ...A crescendo of passion bleeding... )÷¤—:blackrose:
~blood-on-black-metal:iconblood-on-black-metal: Mar 2, 2005, 5:46:00 AM
My dance is one of exquisite violence and slaughter, to remain clean would be a challenge.

A worthy challenge, though i do so enjoy the trickle of others blood over my own brow.

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*~# IN THE DARKNESS I HUNT, IN THE SHADOWS I AM KING #~*
~Fragile-Forlorn:iconFragile-Forlorn: Mar 2, 2005, 3:23:48 AM
Why would we be bathed in blood?

..In the shadows are things best not taught from these lips.

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:blackrose: Overhanging murmuring seas..
~blood-on-black-metal:iconblood-on-black-metal: Mar 1, 2005, 8:38:01 AM
Dance in the streets, dance over the hills, dance in the hamlets and the towns, dance over oceans and in the fiery pits themselves.

The dance is eternal.

Bathed in blood our figures shall move.

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*~# IN THE DARKNESS I HUNT, IN THE SHADOWS I AM KING #~*
~Fragile-Forlorn:iconFragile-Forlorn: Feb 28, 2005, 3:15:24 AM
And where would we dance?

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:blackrose: Overhanging murmuring seas..
~blood-on-black-metal:iconblood-on-black-metal: Feb 24, 2005, 4:54:11 AM
Thank you very much my dear, now, let us dance.

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*~# IN THE DARKNESS I HUNT, IN THE SHADOWS I AM KING #~*
~Laced-Lenore:iconLaced-Lenore: Feb 22, 2005, 6:12:14 AM
Thank you..
Words are like the rolling of waves. Allow yourself to be washed away :blackrose:

MSN ?

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