All images are @ Copyright Rosa Cobos 2011 . All rights reserved.
What will I be….?
Being what I see….
The Life unseen to be.
What will I dance…a gig?
Who is going to hold my waist,
melt my look, smell my neck?
When will the fairies of the Moon,
teach me songs and muse…
their muse of a Dance, sad eyes…meet.
How will I step on an iced room,
barefoot, shoulders naked…
flowing robe made of snow,
falling like cascades of milky dreams?
Oh…stars..you pierce my peace,
oh…clouds…you hold my leave,
for I am feeling like a moth,
strong hairy and silver soft.
mesmerized with cheating light,
my desires along this Night,
floating in ideas creamed with Love.
Sad Eyed Mystics… you, my Depth.
Curing the pain of the waiting,
calming the pang of the Death.
My heart is ribboned with a Kiss,
pressed lips upon my skin,
forgotten mysteries in dreams.
Limbs of infinite pretending
moving under the transparent vision.
And the air is still…
letting the stars fall,
into the bottomless Soul.
Featured in ALTERED BY DESIGN. January 26th, 2011
Featured in SHOW US YOUR BLOOPERS. January 26th, 2011
Featured in "The World of Fantasy June 29th,2011 in THE GROUP.
Featured in IMAGE WRITING , October 9th, 2011
All the objects that are here are my own photographing. The starry night made by my own, with Photoshop and the already classical method of using a noise filter and then levels. I have added some intensity and variety, wishing to get a real theatrical starry background. I am glad to have done this. The little girl waiting since July in my computer…the waiting has been worthy
Please….see it in larger size