Saturday, February 14, 2015

under that black halo

Dappled with moonlight,
perched on the sill,
dressed in black satin,
so calm and still,
'neath her black halo,
there's nary a frill,
she's waiting for something,
her time to kill.
Marrakash dress - Free People // duster - DIY'd // jewelry - thrifted // hat - thrifted

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