Visions to behold # 6
Hey everyone! I'm back and I just thought I should update my journal with some amazing new pieces. I hope you enjoy this new feature!
As always, I love you all!!
The artists featured here have been listed in no particular order:
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Mature Content
HomecomingThe dead do not need a homecoming
or an invitation -
they do not wait at the door
to be let in
or cross the threshold
with crossed fingers
and a prayer.
They do not wear their best clothes -
no poplin suits
or brocade skirts
to catch upon the lintels
or dust the marble floors.
They will not dine
upon your crusts
or marrow bones or salted eggs
nor steal the heavy coins
from out beneath the rugs .
They'll only tarry
in the hall
and make soft moan
amidst the wind
wondering why you turned
their faces to the wall
and put out
your best china.
Death Song.
Singing to me a symphony of death
The strain in my body with every last breath
Draining my life a soul torn apart
Needing only time with this slow beating heart
The tune of my soul is dying within
This aging carcass is wearing so thin
Notes of life will soon lose their tune
As I'm sitting here so empty in this prison, my room
This song is now reaching the end of it's time
Nothing to leave for you but this poorly writ rhyme
But hope goes out for the one who does care
Because in your heart my music is there...
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Mature Content
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The aether weaverOn the web there is
a young fairy
transforming words
into moon
fragments
Sur la toile il y a
une jeune fée
qui transforme les mots
en éclats de
lune
Frantz, april 2013 / Happy birthday Zean
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Retreatsunshine battles rain
birds cry a warrior's song
winter sighs, leaving
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