Surgery of a soul In need of repair. / Tiny little instruments used with such care. / A spirit mechanic with a look of despair.
Words that come to you when looking into the mirror / . / . Vehicular works / Architecture / Transitional Industrial Utopian Series / Abstract / Beautiful Humans / Wearable Art / Cards For All Occasions / . / / . / You can also listen to PLV’s music / . / Please take a look at the wonderful work of / LittleHelen / /
I almost touched someone today / Almost
One of the blessings of agoraphobia – and yes, there are a few – is that it gifts you with a finely tuned awareness of safe spaces. Watching life pass by my porch was both a tantalising and yet devastating reminder of what I was unable to embrace. I couldn’t leave my house for an appallingly long time, and I’m still dealing with the intimacy that encompasses reconnecting with people. I still have a lot to learn.
Collect your tears in a glass and pour them back into the ocean
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brush my hair aside / & read the stories in my bones
for those with songs for me….....past, present & future
For one red moment she thinks she might kick the door in.
Brigit (breo-aigit / breo-shaigit ) – “fiery arrow” Many myths revolve around the goddess Brigit. Some say there are three incarnations; one in charge of writing and inspiration, who invented the Ogham alphabet; one in charge of healing; and the third in charge of fiery transformation. Only call on the third when you truly need her. She’s a handful. The further adventures of bell’s brigit.
Resting her soul on yesterday’s dreams / The sound of tomorrow shot her in the heart / Wounded by the promise of this life / She pulled the…
New horizons can begin with only a few travelling items
take my hand and run with my heart
a dream that has found the light again
Yes, today I have spent it writting poems. A muse hit me hard with her good right hand, lol / This about a friend who is an angel to my belief. She is deserved of so much good though evil tried to destroy her, but in her own strength she still stands today in all her kindness and heart. She amazes me that through all the hell their stands an angel. I hope yous like this one ; )
Every friend becomes a liability / Cause of their inability to fix the pain
Where things begin to fade where once was made a hope of all hopes.. / Dreams… Music that breaks my heart Change The World
We were waiting together / The lines of communication were all out / Wired up to find the sound of hearts like our own / Grey matter silv…
For my dear Friend Lisa G / Thank you for your kindness, strength and friendship in times that felt a part of me was missing. You came in brave and wild to show me a mirror of my own self. We seemed to have been sent to each other by heavens orders, as the heavens do love us surely. / XXX. Your Pearls / This piece was made after the Art / Gray Matter Communication>
. / Breathe deep 10 more times Linaji
Musings on a Good Day.. By the Sea..
I wondered to myself if this was just another nightmare / coated in sugar, laced with lies / I’m tempted to taste that bright red apple / an…
Listening to your intuition is a must….......I will never ignore it again
I kid you not.. out of the window.. a band started to play Proud Mary as I uploaded.. now tell me if life is not pure unadulterated.. folly.. wow. I did not know of a band playing nor did I know their playlist..
Under cover of darkness the packs’ journey loudly calls / howling in the moonlight, while She-Wolf magic enthralls A clan of protection…
Inspired by Earthmonster’s image and a collaboration unfolds… Dances with Wolves
bleached out sky / a lackluster grey / no ambition for paler shades / still winds / uninspired / hold lifeless clouds / heavy and tired / settl…
Your state of mind is tenuous / As balanced on a knife / And even efforts strenuous / To take control of life / May in the end just miss the …
Sometimes our hearts reach out but hands feel tied…
Ground floor, going up! / Fractured frame stumbling / up the tree of life. / Stature low, you crawl, / (there’s only one way) you say one …
My dream came true; the seeds took root; the lost rose at last. / This Diminished Hexaverse is dedicated to you. / You know who you are. :)
Silver moonbeams fall / Lighting the way through the dark / To walk quietly / Holding all strength deep inside / See your lifelong dreams unf…
I write this for all dreamers and fellow travellers of the long and winding road, the manifesters of their own wonderful reality. Believe. Inspired by the beautiful Beatles song “The Long & Winding Road” ....... here
Ruby hangs like rope / In her world of make believe / Wide eyed and sixteen / Withdrawn from all the vermin / Now dreams are all that matter ...
The imagination is a wonderful and very powerful thing and when I was sixteen I discovered that I could use it to escape reality altogether and to create whatever I needed, someone who loved me unconditionally and a place of safety, as a means of survival. Somewhere over the rainbow / Way up high, / There’s a land that I heard of / Once in a lullaby. / Somewhere over the rainbow / Skies are blue, / And the dreams that you dare to dream / Really do come true. / Someday I’ll wish upon a star / And wake up where the clouds are far / Behind me. / Where troubles melt like lemon drops / Away above the chimney tops / That’s where you’ll find me. / Somewhere over the rainbow / Bluebirds fly. / Birds fly over the rainbow. / Why then, oh why can’t I? / If happy little bluebirds fly / Beyond the rainbow / Why, oh why can’t I? Somewhere Over The Rainbow was written by: / Edgar Yipsel “yip” Harburg / Born: Apr 08, 1896 in New York, New York / Died: Mar 05, 1981 (car accident)
written with my velvet pen / I wish to speak quietly of love / love that has no hurry or quarrel / yet there’s a rust mark of barbed wire / ...
This is inspired by accepting the course love has taken us in life…
“Why are we walking down this road Mummy?” he asked with all the tender innocence of a child who didn’t have any of the ugliness of life…
What we will do for those we love….
Canopy of stars / How beautiful you are / The whole world stops / For one breathless moment / As the vision burns to memory / Forever and a d…
I thought I would bring back some of my older works. I wrote this piece some time ago while I was visiting a friend in the Karoo (Aberdeen, South Africa) after a traumatic experience. I’ve changed the wording a little. The Karoo is a magical place where the silent starlit nights are breathtaking. Aberdeen
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