Derisive

Brushed hand on a place called home, It’s prickling knives perforate over, Searing acid coursing through, Sweet words whisper into the secret garden,…

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Artwork

  Pencil drawing of vampire from my imagination, used black paint for darker area’s.

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Seeing through others eyes

  Can you see yourself through others eyes?, The bleak, morose and divine, Invites us to step in, Their sweet honey, adulterated sin,…

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Big Brother

Peering into the minutiae, spiders,crawlers speculate, Pre-empts our next spend, driving us to the very end.

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Come Home

Come home, let the yellow roses grow, come back, to the emotionally trapped, Speak again, of the sound of the rain, Call me…

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Artwork

Acrylic painting of fantasy artwork of a toad standing in a river.

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Amity

Feeling in a devoted, passionate yet lost place. Poetry reflects this. How we feel fulfilled by our passions and drive, yet left empty asking for more

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