I conquer the shadow,
A long-fought victory,
Simply to find myself facing
Yet another darkness.
So few beams of light have I seen of late,
Strong in love and hope - however,
I feel myself falling again.
The depths take me.
Dragging me without effort, without haste,
To places I remember vowing never to return to.
Growing closer nonetheless.
I become weary of battle.
The first 10 deviants who make a request for a sketch or a conceptual art photograph will have their wishes fulfilled.
After commenting, send me a note saying what you want. You can request any sketch/subject matter you like and I'll do it. But you will have to do the same on your journal. I'll only start your picture when I see you are doing the same on your journal. If you are not going to continue this ring, please do not request a sketch/photo.