Special Features (If you want to suggest someone or want in yourself, send me a note!)
Feature Number 1
as suggested by....himself! However, i totally agree with his "recommendation" because he is an amazing talented artist - you might have already seen some of his work if your in the Support Group! If you haven't here is a short selection:
His gallery can be found here: earthsong9405.deviantart.com/g…
Feature Number 2
also suggested himself (how very bold!). Here i agree again, as he shows himself to be a very talented writer. Here is a quick selection of his work:
BlindedWe are a world without vision,:thumb160803445:
Fumbling in the dark
Coming across one-eyed men
Who lead us to a bitter end.
Harsh and cruel.
Those who can see
Blind themselves with tears
Which come with the truth.
His gallery can be found here: svening-way.deviantart.com/gal…
Photography and Manipulation
ArtificeI would lie
in order to
I truly wish
for I desire
which I truly
what I feel;
June 25th, 2010
Casting StonesI have been casting stones for a while now
With the pacific wind slapping the side of my face cold
The stones skip across the waves
Devoured by a horizon that is too vast
You are vast
The way your hands shake doing that junk. I drive you back home. You forget where you live. We laugh. Laugh because we know how pathetic it is. Our heads spin faster than the earth's revolutions. Those arms races shoot fire balls halfway across the world, and my nails scratch against the palm of your hand. Another party. The world is getting heavier. My eyes are opening wider. Our heads are spinning faster. The lines that trace your palm feel right. Breathe deep like you mean these decisions you are making. This life that you are living. Scarlet hair that burns deep against the backdrop of neon lights. Eyes that never give up, never stop shifting. I don't want to die just yet.
Tears Of Love
You could never figure why you showed me your tears,
After hiding them from people over the years.
I had no reason why,
But I sat there that night to cry.
Dripping into a spiritual puddle they formed one meaning,
And now neither of us for our heartbeats soft beating.
These tears were bred from sadness from broken heart love,
But they are only one and thats Tears of Love.
Say it soft and I'll hold you tight,
Tonight I want you to feel just right.
Look and see my topaz Dragon-Eyes,
sending you drifting somewhere in the skies.
These Tears of Love were made for us two,
Princess forever I'll stay true.
Dancing through the fieldsDancing through the fields
We are alive
Because we are alive
we are happy and depressed
angry and sad
pained and overjoyed
Dancing through the fields of life
we are many things
Dreams of AfterEvery Sleep I dream of another time:thumb155845792:
A time of After when all things made from stone grow moss
And succulent berry bushes grow through the wooden ground.
This time of After would have the green grasses return
They take over the barren tracks; the miles of flat grey
And slowly change the landscape back to leaves and trees.
And I would wander through this new world
The fish jump high and the water would be clean
The deer graze peacefully in the meadows and birds sing.
Fights are brief in this utopian world of mine
A squabble and then once victory is claimed
All is forgotten and thus forgiven.
There are no wars
We don't know what wars are
There are no plagues
We don't try to keep our sick alive.
It's a perfect world, full of food
And peace and balance
And then I wake up
And stretch from my four month sleep
Look out across the rocks near my cave
And every Spring wonder if this will be the year
When all those accursed two-leggeds go away?
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