They come in...More Like This
In the darkness of morning as I am starved for sleep
As if of a clear warning, the heart had skipped a beat
A tiresome glance, forming a long forgotten feat
Of wars and battles untold.
As the works of such power, from the holster I gained
A light foot I did procure, unsteady hands had feigned
Worry, a shaky secure, cold shines in a scared grip, tamed
As a curtain come unfold.
A push of the window did fill my touch and senses
A longing look I had hid from behind the drapes, says
To a whisper, state I rid in a silenced census
Messages to teach, cold.
In the midst of cold winter, they come to knock and knock
Wretched calling of the splinter, from a devilish flock
I inch to the wooden cur, and give him a swift lock
I then feel safe and bold.
A beating on the door cries, a boot does smash him in
A shiver on my back rise, a thought of my past's sin
The shouts and screams do arise. I let the bullet in
My brain screams, for I have rolled
Lifeless upon the floor.
Nude Art PetitionIt seems that DA suffers from an over-representation of female nude photography compared to other types of Nude Arts, and that male nude, especially, lacks the representation it deserves.More Like This
This petition proposes :
_To enlarge the nude photography category to a NUDE ART category.
_To split this nude art category into a FEMALE NUDE ART and a MALE NUDE ART categories, which would both have their own gallery director.
This would ensure a better representation of male nude and other sorts than photographic nudes in the Daily Deviations and on DA.
Guily PleasuresI've got this accentMore Like This
In my head
Where people smile
And they ask me where I'm from
Like children who believe what they're told
"This is where I'm from,
Can't you tell?"
Don't you believe me?
I've got these words
In my head
Decorating my sentences
With metaphorical ribbons and
"I'm-so-smart" lace, frills around the edges
So people are awed
Astoned and impressed by my vast knowledge
I've got guilty pleasures
In my head
With changing myself
For people, to see people
Fall back in their years
To act like the children they all used to be
Because there was never a need
To believe in decieving