Inside by NEFFEX
There's too much that's going on, I don't know what to do Paralyzed by options in this world, can't pick and choose, yeah Everybody's life is on display including you Yet I feel everyday is just the same stuck in a loop I need some variety ...
In The Name Of Love by Too Close To Touch
If I told you this was only gonna hurt If I warned you that the fire's gonna burn Would you walk in? Would you let me do it first? Do it all in the name of love Would you let me lead you even when you're blind? In the darkness, in the middle...
Show you the cross by Matty Mullins
If you've been abandoned by the ones you trust the most And you've built a wall around your heart to make sure no one else gets close I could fill the air with empty words and hope that they would work But nothing I could say would change the way...
Art
I dremt the night before of art, visions and senses beyond compare grasping the air i hoped these senses might compound. art is to many people many things and so is it any surprise, that so many people with an idea tries?
Art
A paw print left behind Influence, Ability, Strength A hunt for aspiration and conviction A tussle, a competition, a battle Colourless world Armed with a mere pad in hand Bringing fortune back from grey Love of bonds A fantasy conveyed on...
Is this poetry? I'm unsure.
So long ago my art history professor asked the class why does one make art? my response is engraved into my very soul deeply and clearly. i raised my hand and answered "to be understood."
Poem #57: Blackness
_Blackness_ Fire flowing out From past at future See the sadness flow Anger and hate Fuels the darkness inside So similarily different One is open, exposed Showing himself to the world The other is closed Shutting fast the iron door Yet by...
Lifeline
Clara fumbled with the display on her smartphone, trying to input the right numbers. The pads on her fingers normally worked just fine, even on the tiny screen, but today they seemed altogether too large -- or maybe her hands were just shaking too...
Way of the Beast, part 1
Clearly here was someone who was not well-versed in the art of making conversation. of course, he himself was no better. as far as he was concerned, most of the time the less rusan interacted with others, the better.
Way of the Beast, part 6
“Master Zaulii, you wanted to see me?” Llifen stood outside the small room that adjoined the main temple. That morning, a messenger had come to his living quarters, informing him that he was being summoned in order to discuss certain matters. What...
A Fine Art Helper
Richard enters a toy store. The place is one of those not found in travel books, hidden behind alleyways and not talked about by many. There's usually some hidden gem found in those places, an unexpected experience or discovery to be made. Little did...
The Art of Destruction
Please read this carefully, and analyze it. It's a PSA of sorts about young love and how powerful it can often prove to be. He had invested all of his money in a proverbial Enron, and paid the heavy price. He knew he wasn't attractive, and...