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In Oz: Last True AdventuresIn Oz: Last True AdventuresIn Oz: Last True Adventures in Reviews & Guides More Like This
* An escalation by Beau Cyphre *
So fever dreams can be mermaid dreams sometimes, and 'cause nobody's able to control what's happening in these last true adventures our dreams are like forgotten islands designed for our inner freedom and made for our true strengths come true. Whatever I'm gonna write about this picture isn't meant to hurt or to offend you, it's intended to resurrect the child in my soul and to see some things clearer that I sometimes forget. Every girl feels like a mermaid now and then, but if your called Adrienne it must mean something: The vibe of your name is magical, so let me sing Adrienne,
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Is there anything more beautiful than the glance of a woman? Not too long, just for a second...and it cuts so deep that you forget everything around you, all the things that were before and all your plans for the future. So beauty isn't just about attraction, it's also about time, and when time collapses in one single moment a glance can become the equivalent of eternity.
In Oz: Divine Little SuckerIn Oz: Divine Little SuckerIn Oz: Divine Little Sucker in Reviews & Guides More Like This
* An escalation by Beau Cyphre *
Look away? Don't tease me, girl! I'm a man, and I can't resist when you play like this. Some portraits are made for fantasies, and you know that this picture is seductive, you're aware that you're beautiful, and you do everything to stir my imagination, to manipulate my daydreams and to push my dreams at night.
Look away? It's just impossible, 'cause I wanna touch your skin, wanna feel your kisses all over my body, and if I'm a sinner, so are you.
Sin is the ultimate pleasure, and real pleasures start in the mind. Oh Lord, forgive me, it's just my imagination, and you divine li
In Oz: I CanIn Oz: I CanIn Oz: I Can in Reviews & Guides More Like This
* An escalation by Beau Cyphre *
No soul is rotten, no soul is poison, and if I could see your soul (I can...) I'd celebrate. This is one of your less polished pictures, it's intimate and intense, and if I wouldn't know you at all, I'd try to get to know you now after I've seen this portrait. There's a child in this girl Kamila, and it hurts to look in your eyes, it hurts so much!
No one should do you any harm, but so many things have happened. So please let me hug you just for a moment, let me caress you, and God should give me a magic wand to make you forget.
In Oz: MissionIn Oz: MissionIn Oz: Mission in Reviews & Guides More Like This
* An escalation by Beau Cyphre *
A blue world... and it's kinda cold, isn't it? But Felicia managed to create a warm feeling even in a world like this, and that's her talent: She's able to see the beauty in things, and she orchestrates pictures with beautiful sounds. Your talent here is being an awesome model, somehow shy and innocent but also with a destination: You're in this icy world for a reason, there's a fire burning deep inside you, and the drape the gods gave you protects you on your mission.
THE ART CRIMES: AvalancheTHE ART CRIMES: Avalanche in Short Stories More Like This
THE ART CRIMES: Avalanche
* A story by Beau Cyphre - with an illustration by CaveCanem42 *
There are strange places in our hearts, and we must kill so many memories to visit all of them.
You scared me so much when you told me this story, but you reminded me also that I wasn't even alive if you hadn't gone so deep. Then I listened to your story again and again, and each time it was different:
There's a tree in the midst of the world, a tree with many branches and a million leaves. Like all trees this tree is alive, but unlike other trees he's there for a very long time, and Avalanche breathes us in and out all the time.
Avalanche breathe
In Oz: Kingdom LostIn Oz: Kingdom LostIn Oz: Kingdom Lost in Reviews & Guides More Like This
* An escalation by Beau Cyphre *
I don't like chess, but Marion doesn't like it, too. Your picture is more about the possibilities, and this scene isn't just wonderfully surreal, it's also beautifully french. Time's different in your country, it's more like in a movie, and I feel it each time I cross the border to visit Wissembourg or Strasbourg. Something's completely different there.
La France feels like a dream, and so does your picture, so does la fille j'adore, and I shouldn't look too long at her before I get completely lost in this mirror of my inner kingdom.
In Oz: The Spirit Of ThingsIn Oz: The Spirit Of ThingsIn Oz: The Spirit Of Things in Reviews & Guides More Like This
* An escalation by Beau Cyphre *
Maybe you read it already on my Facebook, but I think it also belongs here:
So Isis Pina really did it, and she reaches for the stars with this one. What a challenge, but: What a girl!
How did she put it in words?
"I have decided to breathe photography everyday for a year.. Trying to let my thoughts fly away from the box I call my mind.
It's going to be hard.. But I am just going to let everything flow along the journey."
Mind may matter, but intuition is everything. And she really breathes it, is passionate about it, and 'cause she reaches for the stars she'll surely get so
In Oz: FootstepsIn Oz: FootstepsIn Oz: Footsteps in Reviews & Guides More Like This
* An escalation by Beau Cyphre *
Maybe nobody fits perfectly in the role of Alice, but she comes close, and I'm sure about that since I saw her lying in the bathtub a few weeks ago. Or do I talk about months? Time is so indifferent in wonderland, and I hope that you still remember all the places we visited together. These places made Oz so magical, and in the meantime Oz became so much more than the little town we live in.
She's here, too, somehow - maybe she was just once or twice, but her soul remains, imprints this place, and wonderland was always meant for the faithful, for the children. Never grow up!
In Oz: Bats!In Oz: Bats!In Oz: Bats! in Reviews & Guides More Like This
* An escalation by Beau Cyphre *
Are you scared? Me, too.
You're all eyes, and there's the thrilling sound of their wings in this night's air.
Remember everything you learned about bats in school? There's no reason for fear, absolutely none.
But do we believe our teachers when it comes to experience? Do we remember their shallow words in the middle of the night, when there's nothing but shadows around and we feel really alone? All of this and so much more is in your eyes, forever visible although this moment is so long gone and you're a woman now, not a girl anymore.
But you remember, right? Oh yes, how you remember s
So dunkel wie das MeerIch zähle die Schneeflocken.So dunkel wie das Meer in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
Eins. Zwei. Sieben.
Wie konnte es bloß so kalt werden, ohne dass ich etwas davon mitbekommen habe? Na ja, höchstwahrscheinlich habe ich nicht einmal mehr gespürt, wie warm es vorher war. Das einzige Gefühl, das meine Nase, meine Finger, mein ganzer Körper kennt, ist sowieso nur noch Kälte. Und Taubheit. Alles ist irgendwie so furchtbar schwer.
So schwer, schwer, schwer…
Ich beneide die Schneeflocken.
„Camu?“
Mein kleiner Bruder war der einzige, der mich so nannte. Nennen durfte. Mein vollständiger Name lautete eigentlich Camilla, wie der widerliche Kr&
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KatYou can deny it,Kat in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I've been here this whole time.
I've seen you when you're low- comforted your troubled heart
All going against what I feel.
I've made you laugh,
Made you smile and best of all: made you happy.
I know you're the one I want to be with
Forever and for always I will love you.
downingever pretend you're drowning?downing in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
It's so peaceful under that water.
You feel so light and free in the abyss.
It starts as a whisper: barely noticeable
And it ends as a roar.
Burning. Asking. Wanting air.
Your lungs will scream for just one breath;
But you hold it longer.
Slowly the dark creeps in
And soon you'll loose consciousness.
So, have you ever felt what it's like to drown?
'cause i have.
With youI'm freezing,With you in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Eyes swollen from crying,
Arms bruised from fighting,
Tongue dry from lying,
Neglected,
Betrayed.
None of that matters when I'm with you:
A smile still finds its way to my face.
My hands burn to touch you,
My heart races for you,
All I can think is
closer
please come closer.
Growing UpI wanna cry tonight but the tears aren't coming;Growing Up in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I wanna lie tonight but the words aren't coming.
You're all I need.
Just go back to the old days
The better days.
I want to love tonight but I'm jaded.
Heal me.
Just love me –
I need you
Alone.
The days aren't worth the pain.
Living with false hopes of better days and fake joy
Save me.
Hold me –
Like you mean it.
FreedomBreak free -Freedom in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Burst the chains that bind you
Rip through those padded cuffs;
Set your mind free.
Just let go -
Release the breath you've held so long
Scream those words you've kept secret
You've got nothing to lose
(only your freedom)
Happy Ever AfterMama, I found it;Happy Ever After in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
My happy ever after.
Gone and done it for you;
I'll never feel pain agan
Never cut or cry again.
You're so happy you're crying..
Hugging my body so tight
I would bearly breathe,
But it doesn't matter...
I'm gone.
Happily ever after.
PatheticI know, I knowPathetic in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I'm least important to you.
And you don't know-
You're most important to me.
You broke my heart
Never to be whole again.
And I know this time -
I wont be healed.
Too many days, Too many months
Wasted, gone away.
Bipolar LoveWhy do you break my heart?Bipolar Love in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Betray me day after day?
Crushing my dreams with a giant led hammer.
I wish she would beat me
Bash me, make me bleed instead.
Emotions are too heavy for my mingled head.
Imaginary CutsIt burns, [I burn]Imaginary Cuts in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
And I scratch at it.
Red lines appear on pure white skin.
I look.. [look down]
At hundreds of cuts.
What have I become?
I scream! [I cry]
Body shaking...
I die.
A Voice In The DarkWhen I listen to youA Voice In The Dark in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
My world stops.
Suspended in time there's only you and me,
Like speakers your voice IS the air.
I taste it,
I crave it,
I need it.
Every constanent is a crisp finger moving across my cold skin.
Every vowel is a rush of blood making my heart work faster.
I lay back,
Eyes closed,
And listen...
Just listen.
Sta.sh
