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Someone needs to see it before it goes away
Someone needs to see it before the end of the day
It is preserved in sight and sight alone
Memory is marrow supporting the bone
I see it here, then I show it to you
A prodigious thing especially new
Then you take it as I leave
And pass it along in a sieve
Forever preserved in someone's mind
Her beauty is stained in wide eyes blind
A feather, a leaf, a needle of green
A cloud, a spirit, another tree
Mother Nature will be lost sometime soon
Unless someone sees her this afternoon
Someone needs to see it before the end of the day
It is preserved in sight and sight alone
Memory is marrow supporting the bone
I see it here, then I show it to you
A prodigious thing especially new
Then you take it as I leave
And pass it along in a sieve
Forever preserved in someone's mind
Her beauty is stained in wide eyes blind
A feather, a leaf, a needle of green
A cloud, a spirit, another tree
Mother Nature will be lost sometime soon
Unless someone sees her this afternoon
Hope
Inspired by some of the lovely Deviants I watch (and having a little too much time on my hands), I've decided to put together my first feature. The theme I have here is "Hope: positive thoughts while the world is on pause." I've sorted through to feature art that met the theme and didn't have a lot of spotlight (fewer than a certain number of +favorites). I hope you enjoy these as much as I do:
Follow up: if you have some extra time on your hands, too, pick a picture from above and leave a comment in the form of a short story or poem relating it to the theme of Hope <3
The Half-Blood Syren's Lullaby
(Latin, English)
Tuo meus es tu
Parvum meum Púeru
Tuo meus es tu
semper mu-
Oceano semper mutare
Piscis semper natare
In bullae semper adsurge
Et tu es semper mea-
Requiem mecum
Mane apud me
Esse mea, esse mea
Ego vester sum,
admirabilis púerum
Ego vester sum,
semper vestrum-
Unda semper inruerit
In syrens semper cantare
Nautae semper navigare
Et ego semper vestrum-
Tuo meus es tu
Parvum meum Púeru
Ego vester sum,
semper nostra
semper
semper
You are mine
My little child
You are mine
Always mine-
The ocean always changes
The fish always swim
The bubbles always rise
And you are always mine-
Rest with me
Stay w
Things Disguised as Love (03/03/2011)
Many firsts, held in curiosity
Never true, and not in animosity
My true first was but a blade, disguised as a pillow
To catch me each and every day, rust hidden 'neath silky billow
He made me thirsty
Thirstier than ever
He promised me liquid salvation forever
He provided alcohol disguised as water
I succumbed, drunk high off my trotter
Disillusioned, blind was I
Yet still I was to find a lie
An omission integral but swept aside
Half his heart, half his mind
Strapped me in for his ride
I was yet unswayed- I jumped off halfway
Anger disguised as guilt and false threats
In a split second, his hand at my neck
Joking actions, dela
Bone-Wader and Torn-Heart (part 3- ending)
Bone-wader admitted with a voice not his own. Echoes filled the air and spread across the meadow. A ring dropped from his shirt-hole and scattered to Nothing's toes. Taken first, he was, with a simple knowledge left to him. Love never-ending and love to be, never everlasting. A hand outstretched with dinky claws lifted him above ground, and musky grange licked at him into the horror sour.
Torn-Heart was next, all painted in her colored water. An attempt to run, locked down at once, with a simple peering-window. Staring at the daylight she had thought to be changed, she noticed that it welcomed her with slight a bit refrain. Arms spre
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