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Arashikaze074
| Account Type: | Normal |
| Profile Views: | 13573 |
| Gender: | Female |
| Location: | Somewhere between the Seireitei and Cross Academy |
| Ethnicity: | Mixed |
| Eastern Zodiac: | Tiger |
| Western Zodiac: | Pisces |
| Tags: | bleach, vampire knight, naruto, inuyasha, dragonball z, video games, fanart ichimaru gin, rp, poetry, vampires, goth, darkness, solemn, mysterious |
| Member Since: | Aug 19, 2008 |
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About Me
People once believed that when someone dies, a crow carries their soul to the Land of the Dead. But sometimes, something so bad happens that a terrible sadness is carried with it and the soul can not rest. Then sometimes, just sometimes, the crow can bring that soul back to put the wrong things right.
- Sarah ~ The Crow
- Sarah ~ The Crow
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
- Edgar Allan Poe
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and I must have it painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black
- The Rolling Stones
This is me. Take me as I am or just leave me be...
Moonrise Reverie
By: Arashikaze074
The reposeful somber of the sultry twilight
offers little solace to the darkhorse nestled within its embrace.
There is disquiet within the anima as the advent dawn glimmers upon the horizon.
I close my eyes.
I can not understand why the semidiurnal rain
showers down around me from the clear velvet ether.
I can not see as the mizzle falls.
All that is in view is a torrent of collapsing dreams and memories.
Why must the rain fall so…
Or could it be that what I thought to be heaven’s tears are actually my own?
Yet still, always a soldier marches valiantly on
just beneath my skin.
So , what is to be done?
How can I move forward without knowing where it is I am supposed to go?
I grapple with the shards of uncertainty and apprehension
that impale my forsaken heart.
Why is it that I am compelled to seek for something
that I don’t even know what it is?
Why is it that I am constrained to ascertain it alone?
I must disregard the presence of the interrogatory thoughts
if my mind is to enter the realms of oblivion.
Oblivion. Hmm.
The desolate darkness where all is forgiven and all is forgotten.
A void in which one may lose oneself or find oneself.
I am neither astray nor espied.
The ever illuminating aurora awakens me from my pensive contemplation.
Another night is vanished
and still I can find no resolution to my disquiet.
All that is left is nothing save for the light in Pandora’s box.
I wonder, would she be willing to share it with me?
I would like to thank Homura-Dono from Deviant Art, for creating that awesome digital pic of Gin with the mask then graciously allowing me permission to use it in my avi. His artwork is amazing, go check it out!
- Edgar Allan Poe
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and I must have it painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black
- The Rolling Stones
This is me. Take me as I am or just leave me be...
Moonrise Reverie
By: Arashikaze074
The reposeful somber of the sultry twilight
offers little solace to the darkhorse nestled within its embrace.
There is disquiet within the anima as the advent dawn glimmers upon the horizon.
I close my eyes.
I can not understand why the semidiurnal rain
showers down around me from the clear velvet ether.
I can not see as the mizzle falls.
All that is in view is a torrent of collapsing dreams and memories.
Why must the rain fall so…
Or could it be that what I thought to be heaven’s tears are actually my own?
Yet still, always a soldier marches valiantly on
just beneath my skin.
So , what is to be done?
How can I move forward without knowing where it is I am supposed to go?
I grapple with the shards of uncertainty and apprehension
that impale my forsaken heart.
Why is it that I am compelled to seek for something
that I don’t even know what it is?
Why is it that I am constrained to ascertain it alone?
I must disregard the presence of the interrogatory thoughts
if my mind is to enter the realms of oblivion.
Oblivion. Hmm.
The desolate darkness where all is forgiven and all is forgotten.
A void in which one may lose oneself or find oneself.
I am neither astray nor espied.
The ever illuminating aurora awakens me from my pensive contemplation.
Another night is vanished
and still I can find no resolution to my disquiet.
All that is left is nothing save for the light in Pandora’s box.
I wonder, would she be willing to share it with me?
I would like to thank Homura-Dono from Deviant Art, for creating that awesome digital pic of Gin with the mask then graciously allowing me permission to use it in my avi. His artwork is amazing, go check it out!
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