

Mind PowerShe has a place she likes to goMind Power
When others have been locked. She enters often, doesnt answer
When her door is knocked.
Her door admits no one but her The others it sends back. It doesnt have a knob or key And hinges it does lack.
Her doorway is not made of wood Or metal, like our own. Of invisibility The panels they are hewn.
She opens up her mind when she
Is lonely or despaired, And even when shes here, with us, A part of her is there.


A thousand harsh words spokenA thousand harsh words spoken, A spirit still unbroken, Though bridled, yes, and tied, A soul to which we lied. Hell stand in misery, In pain, hell call to thee, Too soft for angels ear, Dissolved within his tear. Beside him, in her rage, A bird will beat her cage, Her voice, so young and shrill, For help will always trill. Her feathers have been rumpled, Her spirit has been crumpled, And soon, no note shall waver, Because you will not save her. You cannot hear them calling, For hope, their souls still stalling, AgainsA thousand harsh words spoken


CloudsThe lights go out at sundown The darkness waltzes through So slowly do the clouds turn To make the nighttimes dewClouds
They will not care for midnight When all their gold is gone When all of them have ceased to bleed In reddened scarlet tone.
Nor will they care for morning When sun is blinding bright And even all the strongest clouds Cannot reflect such light.
For clouds are vain for beauty And crave for all attention They will not thank the person Who dares not them to mention.


Study of Emily DickinsonUnbalanced is the Ocean It sways from Tide to Tide For shortest time can Ocean In patterns Fixed Abide Study of Emily Dickinson
Its beings live in Rhythms They live their Lives by Laws Unwary of the Ocean
And Oceans random Flaws
For even weakened Moon Can dash the Oceans Poise Without lifting a knuckle Without a single Noise
Much love for adding me to your watch
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my art account *away-with-the-fae
My photography account ~fae-photography
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It's not the camera that makes a good photo, it's the passion behind it. ~ The Alcherealist
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Motivation without talent isn't much
Talent without motivation is nothing
- Paul Valéry
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I put this up for you, dearie, even though we never knew each other well...I still remember you. Your music still resounds for us.
They're definitely
more satisfying to create
The additional compliments
are also appreciated -
I'll keep doing the B&W
Cheers!
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Motivation without talent isn't much
Talent without motivation is nothing
- Paul Valéry
Thanks
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In Gods wilderness lies the hope of the world - the great, fresh, unblighted, unredeemed, wilderness.
Come peek at my gallery...
[link]
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Looking at a worn-out photo album that holds just our happy memories
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