Art In Life And Spirit In Art
Her profile How strong it is Reflecting the light Silhouetted by shadow A cigarette hung from her mouth Red Who are you? Why does this passion stir you? “I AM alive you see, for the first time.” “I know who I AM, thanks to the one who knows, the butterfly of coolness”. Coolness no [...]
Coincidence of smiles Advance intuition No need to talk Or even write All understood Other ways of communicating Only for a few Chosen ones because of belief Not imagination But it plays a part On a boat flowing down the river Not a destination Being
Frozen Castles, mirrored streams, icy breath and billowing clouds, perched high above forgotten dreams, found in depths of tired souls, cracked foundations foliage bare, to be announced another time, repeated over and over again. Determined footing and mossy mound, to be found, to be found, as we return to melted ground.
Where does my heart lie in the valley Where grass is as gold as sunlight That touches my heart with soul Where does my heart lie a memory of my youth’s dreams Casting shadows in purple hues
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