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das Leben ist gut
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Pieta of Medusa
Which in dreams provide the goddess form and shape do now around this maiden coil. Neither beaten bronze nor fuse'd sand serpents would her reputation soil. But - living, breathing reptiles these must be providing daily hissing counterpart to gorgon-twisted men of stone who see into her crumbling face, too struck to dart Away, too enraptured to flee and save their memories of wife and home.  They stay. The ever-shifting mass of serpents laves her tears and kisses her protests away. She retires to her bed of shadow ...Sibilant whispers...Fields lying fallow.
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Daughter of Eve
After the fall both of body and tears who held Eve? I'm sure her daughter had known well the warmth of mother's arms enfolding frail young forms the rocking lull repeating -hush-I'm here-hush-I'm here- to comfort the animal hunger for skin against skin while from lips cracked and dry croons the wordless keen of calm lullaby Ironic how kisses come from lips through which death had dropped or perhaps divine.  Natural. For the daughter of Eve had to learn somehow the song of milk-heavy breast, of milk sweat and downy flank and blood and how to be tender and capable, with strong hands like my mother so, when her own daught
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Wild Swans, Reprise
Okay, so the swan is what, a symbol of love?  How about gentleness, you thinking of that one too?  Graceful, beautiful, stately, yadda yadda yadda.  So there's this big white bird, long neck, what glides around on glassy pools and poses for lovers' fancy.  I have to laugh.  Ever seen a swan in flight?  Not the moste graceful of takeoffs, is it?  They sort of stick out that neck and pedal-run forward on the water, flapping like anything, all awkward and stretching and splashing.  It's hilarious.  But when in the air, then it's back to powerful and beautiful.  Swans are decent flyers, let me tell you.  And the freedom!  But what does this have
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Stumble
She falls in and out of wisdom Edging ever clearer but never making time Taking care and urging caution Always running from her mind As I ask a simple question She wipes her tears away and smiles Twists her fingers intertwining Refused to look me in the eye And she's ten years old Again in time she Knows it's clear she's not in line But there's nothing I can do For her and the holes left for me to find Left for me to find Gamine-thin and getting thinner Her eyes unspoken cosmos In her mouth the soul of time She's drifting unexpected But tangled in the line And we crash - united angels Again alone within her sigh Th
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Through a Glass Darkly
Twisting faces squelch through the gray Like Munch with the dripping lips, Cheeks more flange than flesh -a snapping jolt of disorientation- And the little things lightly Touched on by light-lidded eyes (quivering and shrinking, naked slits) All the time knowing in a chapped, pinkish way I'm back, Unflawed and polished, Somewhat unbidden, a matrix needless of shape Hindered no longer by trailing Thoughts, (few know they are opaque around the edges And lucid everywhere else) Suffused am I with certainty -- And it's nothing like that at all. In my mouth, the ripping veil as it tears away It tastes absolutely nothing like autum
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Wild
Wild-eyed, in castles made of paper stars, Twists and short-cut sighs She's closing in on something But she can't weave truth from lies  brindled boxed-up shadows In the castles made of bits and drops and echoes from her mind She's built a pretty hand-wrought cage spun it forth around her figure Leaving space to dance in empty rooms, Whispering slivers and shaves of glass And the music winds roughshod away, Chorusing strangely in harsh thirds and fifths within the place of blank faced dolls (so many dreams fall apart on the shelf) But she twines herself into the age-worn Stones, the crack in the plastic crown
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Sterne and Bonsai
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Stages of Awakening
These soft- Gardenia-cheeked they drift and or billow Soft mooned rounds peachfuzzed traces of de - light! Persephone (who was glory) cannot contend with Me For I, who am the Goddess (but only when dan(inside)cing) The pomegranate stains Yes We share red-stained thighs Persephone and I And of Pan, the drunken happy one, I know pipes and grapes and wood and dirt minglemerge-unite! And stupor dances we fall together dizzy with (life)drink Yet are inexplicably sad and tired from all this waking. This Briar Rose Waiting.  Waiting.  Waiting. This Aurora with her suitors and roses Henceforth condemned to wait forever (were I t
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City of Embers
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Soita for Rainmeter
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Steampunk Cogs, Tubes and Gauges for Rainmeter
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Steel plates with pipes: Rainmeter Dieselpunk HUD
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Micha MISH
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...I will start updating again. In the meantime, this is a placeholder, and a lurking account. Fah!
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Devious Journal Entry
and we will lose a piece to a carnivorous vegetarian...
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one of these days
got swallowed up in life for a while.  now I see I have 52 messages waiting for me, but no new comments.  huh.
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Mordasius's avatar
:film: Greetings lover of the word and thanks for adding the Cogs, Tubes and Gauges skins to your collection.
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Nadyanilo|Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks for the :+fav:s!
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dangel88's avatar
dangel88|Hobbyist General Artist
you have an excellent gallery.
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sweetjimmy|Hobbyist Digital Artist
i appreciate the watch :)

cheerz!
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marliseyna's avatar
thanks for the comment and the fav =)
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divinedebris's avatar
Thank you so much for the favourite. :heart: :hug:
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lovleywords's avatar
Thank you for the comment :]
I really love your gallery, also
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