:D I almost forgot I was a poet:
Ice
For the Light
Do I ever reach
rising and falling
arms above the Dark
As is this dream
The Water is ice
Dark and deep
How lovely it seems
to just sink
But, no matter
The Warmth in my limbs,
Inviting sleep of frost,
That water is bitter
and forever bears thirst.
though I wish to drown,
Drinking fully.
But still that light,
hanging above the dark,
in a line,
is warmth against the dark
and a cure
to that which I carry
inside.
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Do not Leave Me
Do not leave me too fast
to my wing plucked fate.
Don't turn so soon from me
do not hide from me your face
For I have learned the value of a minute
And have seen hours fly.
I have seen how a day can last a lifetime
and life pass in a twinkling eye.
Don't leave me so soon
to my flightless fate.
Don't burn your memories
though I have, it's too late...
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Filtered
There would be things
A multitude that I'd say
to tell you of
But there must be a filter
colandlike tangles,
behind my eyes maybe,
That stops the flow of words
holding my fingers taunt
and causing my voice to skip, stop
There must be a critic,
selfish, vile, critter in my head
who would take the best
leaving the rest
for his own singular enjoyment
That must be the reason
why I stand in front of you
with something to say(good thing too)
but without any sound at all
Monday, January 26, 2009
Sunday, January 25, 2009
I have returned!!
to deviantart...
go take a gander over to my gallery if you have time...[link] there might be something you've missed...
cheers
-The Revig
go take a gander over to my gallery if you have time...[link] there might be something you've missed...
cheers
-The Revig
Monday, January 19, 2009
WS Approoved!
rejoice with us, for you are looking at a ws approved artist!
in the mean time while I'm waiting for publishing I will give you this impromptu portrait of my neice that I made a gift to her grandmother
in the mean time while I'm waiting for publishing I will give you this impromptu portrait of my neice that I made a gift to her grandmother
Lindsay
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good grief I miss that lovely little bugger!
-The Revig
-The Revig
Saturday, January 03, 2009
HAPPY FRICKEN' NEW YEAR!!!
from the freak of the arts
Just thought I might say that
oh and who's auld lang sine?
Just thought I might say that
oh and who's auld lang sine?
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