Echoed mockingly behind me are another set of ringing steps.
But to gaze a while and
I watch you as you paint
As you squeeze paint out of the tube
and wish it was me you were squeezing
I see you holding your brush
and wish it was me you were holding
I watch as you plunge your brush …
the lives of so many now gone,
but a whisper in aching hearts
too wrought with the force of survival
My mind is racing
My heart is pacing, pumping
Adrenaline through my veins.
Tumultuous emotion swirls in an ocean
Of anger hatred suspicion derision
Of sadness, depression and regression
my eyes opened
leaving me longing for that dream to enchant my sleep again
that’s what i am.
my tentaculous gills
Just hanging out
playing in the bubbles…
Here, have my arm. ( a photograph)
Here ,take my foot. ( a cluster…
Afterward, I sleep, and the beating red dries. All too soon, small crumbling grains fall freely like cinnamon dust. The satisfaction is dead, and a long numbing wait that deepens endures.
This writing is the only mark and evidence left.
Snow Crystals – Dance of Life
Fuck You, She said in a sing-song voice
As she shut the door on his sullen face
Walking the hall, slamming the door
On things she should have closed years before…
And the drive that she felt sli…
If you are reading this you are in the process of travelling through time and space. I know that you are sitting there.. blinking at your computer screen, scoffing or perhaps laughi…
Produce striking art, photos, greeting cards, portraits etc., that grab the eye! And really stand out from other artists work!
i wish i were
the kind of girl
you out of my system
My creative imagination at work.
This is my first shot at creating my “own” Power Point slide presentation.
I have been trying to figure out why RB has come to mean so much to me in a very short time – and why I am attached – so deeply – to the people I have become attached to.
I think I …
maybe love can’t be trusted before the sun rises
Mice scuttling, water drips
Silent screams come from my lips
Free me from my prison cell
What you’ve done in here I’ll never tell