| What are these? The works of artists that I am awed to be able to view. Each work spoke to me in some way, small or large. Please take the time to look through my favourites and see what touches YOU! |


vocabwords are full of holes--vocab
letters staggered like ladders in sundry forms of disrepair.
perforated curves
of meaning,
gaps left to mean something, anything.


HeavenHeaven, hear me know, I need you to listen.Heaven
My soul is torn, my will is broken, I have nothing left but a hard heart. I look around and ponder the point. I can't find anything of worth to renew my heart. Heaven, hear me now, My spirit is uneasy within me, I search the nights alone, Looking for some sort of peace, A sign to guide me. Heaven, I'm crying out.


Ramshackle HeartMy ramshackle heart speaks French in doorways where streetlamps spin like dervishes across the sidewalks and the light curls up to the sky and lays its breath upon the light.Ramshackle Heart
It beckons a beautiful woman to slide out of bed and run away from her dreams and slip into a dangerous shade of red in front of a jealous mirror that can read her mind.
It lures her to dance, an invitation of tango steps that bob and weave like punch drunk stars, hip to hip, my hands whispering a sonnet under her breasts


ShatteredI am broken, into a thousand crystal shardsShattered
They are all there,
but they bend and reflect the light
into mazes and illusions.
I am whole, but scattered,
cluttered and confused.
This field of light is full of choices.
Those choices are always clear, until seen through a new crystal.
The options change,
the consequences change.
Everything changes.
Are these changes reflections,
illusions or truth?
I know not.
Some crystals shine brightly. Others absorb light. All are clear. There are so many.


SpreadingCan you wrap your lips around this dirty little secret? Kiss and tell seems more fun these days When you've got a lie to shareSpreading
Where is your hospitality?
Since you seem to have lost your dignity, too Fall down the steps you forge through fire To crash into sleep for your escape is so dire To bleed
Broken
Beaten
Battered
And blind
Can you create a keep-sake from this heart of mine? Tell me dearest could you please Erase all of the fond evening memories?
Caress the ending note
That seems to forever ring in you


Autumn LeafAn autumn leaf, I grow weary and dry. I fall from my tree, but there you are to catch me.Autumn Leaf
In my discouragement you breathe life into my lungs with your support and encouragement, strong on my feet, - a warrior.
You comfort with your abounding care, your boundless, extravagant beauty within my heart. You made me live again, and in return I can only show you my love.
| What are these? The works of artists that I am awed to be able to view. Each work spoke to me in some way, small or large. Please take the time to look through my favourites and see what touches YOU! |
| I am a writer because if I could not write I could not breathe. I began to write as soon as my mom taught me to hold a pen.... and soon discovered it to be the best release I will ever find. Nothing quite compares. I love my fellow artists (please forgive me the inclusion of myself ^_^) and love dA. I discovered this place while looking for a wallpaper, my brother and one of my sisters already loved this place.. and sent me here. They promised me there were people here of amazing talent. And WOW! They were right. |
What is this? Well, check it out! In a nutshell; this club features work by understated deviants (suggested by YOU) to help them get the recognition they deserve! Created by: *mystical-machine-gun Admins: *mystical-machine-gun,=Ice-11, yours truly, =NaraKnell and `zetab |
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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I found my redemption only when I broke.
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Always stand your ground.
But if you must run, run fast!
Never let the darkness catch you.
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I found my redemption only when I broke.
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Always stand your ground.
But if you must run, run fast!
Never let the darkness catch you.
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"Tonight, WE DINE IN HELL!"
"...do they have happy meals there?"
"NO THEY DO NOT HAVE HAPPY MEALS."
Im Avii of Akatsuki in *NarutoWorld
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I found my redemption only when I broke.
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Always stand your ground.
But if you must run, run fast!
Never let the darkness catch you.
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Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.
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I found my redemption only when I broke.
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Always stand your ground.
But if you must run, run fast!
Never let the darkness catch you.
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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I found my redemption only when I broke.
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Always stand your ground.
But if you must run, run fast!
Never let the darkness catch you.
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