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The end of summer (beauty)
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The last thing Little Red saw
robhas1left
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The Butterfly
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Land-Of-Myth
EnchantedWhispersArt
100
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Literature
Red, red lips...
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She is colorless
but as she walks
she makes a path
much like a rainbow,
she wears red, red lips
but she is simple and plain
earthy is her skin...
much like mocha latte
or hazel café.
Ebony colored curls
that she doesn't like
and red hair is her favorite
so she paints red, red her lips.
she wears red, red lips
she likes how it makes her feel,
but plain and earthy
she will always be.
No body knows
the Scarlett in her heart ,
No body knows,
that there is color... Inside.
No body knows
she flies the skies,
like a shooting star.
No body sees,
the color pallet
of her soul,
through her eyes.
because she will always be
simple and plain,
she will wear
her red, red lips
hoping you can see
the color in her heart,
past the mocha and the
hazel coffee colored skin...
virnagray virnagray
11
30
Literature
Somewhere far...And somewhere near
Somewhere far children cry their hunger
lying on dirt or concrete beds.
Somewhere near children
suffer at Cancer's hand in a hospital bed.
Somewhere near
a girl lost her innocence
to someone she trusted best.
Somewhere far there is a child bride
and her tears know no ending
even though you can't see them
she has learn to cry inside.
In the girl near and in the girl far
both their hearts begin to die.
Somewhere near
someone has lost his mind
and our children at school
have paid the price.
Somewhere far
children know not of such a place
and they learn everything from life
if they survive, the car bombers that drive by.
Somewhere far women have no voice
and know no rights,
they are just objects in men hands.
Somewhere near
women get mistreated and marginalized.
Our jails are full with
the guilty and the innocent alike.
Somewhere far
our prisons are our homes
for men and women both.
Somewhere far a boy becomes a father
and not so far, a girl becomes the mother
of her siblings, because
lying on dirt or concrete beds.
Somewhere near children
suffer at Cancer's hand in a hospital bed.
Somewhere near
a girl lost her innocence
to someone she trusted best.
Somewhere far there is a child bride
and her tears know no ending
even though you can't see them
she has learn to cry inside.
In the girl near and in the girl far
both their hearts begin to die.
Somewhere near
someone has lost his mind
and our children at school
have paid the price.
Somewhere far
children know not of such a place
and they learn everything from life
if they survive, the car bombers that drive by.
Somewhere far women have no voice
and know no rights,
they are just objects in men hands.
Somewhere near
women get mistreated and marginalized.
Our jails are full with
the guilty and the innocent alike.
Somewhere far
our prisons are our homes
for men and women both.
Somewhere far a boy becomes a father
and not so far, a girl becomes the mother
of her siblings, because
virnagray virnagray
8
25
Literature
I am a fan artist at heart...
I am a fan artist at heart
I draw, I paint and I write
about Your creation,
It's with grand admiration,
that I do fan art
of Your great creation.
I am in love with Your trees
with Your sky
and Your ocean,
I just want to You to know
that You have... My devotion.
Every thing I could make
You have already create,
You are the greatest artist
And the incredible designer
of the universe.
I draw, I paint and I write
about Your creation,
It's with grand admiration,
that I do fan art
of Your great creation.
I am in love with Your trees
with Your sky
and Your ocean,
I just want to You to know
that You have... My devotion.
Every thing I could make
You have already create,
You are the greatest artist
And the incredible designer
of the universe.
virnagray virnagray
7
19
Literature
It happens to all of us.
In the distance I see the fading sight of you
and I break down,
The hilltop grasses have already covered most
of your ludic silhouette,
the mountains open in front of you,
with a welcoming invite,
hoping that you stay
and spend the night.
I lay in the field,
near the tree,
that many times saw me smile,
dear old friend, today I can only cry.
The old oak tree
waves its branches to you, to me.
You look back wanting to stay
But I can not keep you,
The time has come
in which I must undress my flesh of you.
Now I lay in the field, necked of you,
Ripped of your innocence,
In the distance, in the opposite side
of the sunrise to which you walk
lays a new mantle, filled with darker tones
and its landscape is gruff.
My new attire is arid
and its aroma is unknown,
as I lift it to examine
it's proportions closer,
there in the grass ,
under my new skin
is your treasure box,
radiant and colorful like you.
I open it, there are many things in it
including of course
and I break down,
The hilltop grasses have already covered most
of your ludic silhouette,
the mountains open in front of you,
with a welcoming invite,
hoping that you stay
and spend the night.
I lay in the field,
near the tree,
that many times saw me smile,
dear old friend, today I can only cry.
The old oak tree
waves its branches to you, to me.
You look back wanting to stay
But I can not keep you,
The time has come
in which I must undress my flesh of you.
Now I lay in the field, necked of you,
Ripped of your innocence,
In the distance, in the opposite side
of the sunrise to which you walk
lays a new mantle, filled with darker tones
and its landscape is gruff.
My new attire is arid
and its aroma is unknown,
as I lift it to examine
it's proportions closer,
there in the grass ,
under my new skin
is your treasure box,
radiant and colorful like you.
I open it, there are many things in it
including of course
virnagray virnagray
8
19
Breathe a new air
virnagray
36
50
Literature
My red lips and my red dress...
I don't know much about live,
I don't know much about love,
I certainly don't know much
about you...
I put my red lipstick on
and you walk through my door
looking so bad...
But in a good way
You draw me closer to your chest
I think you are enticed
by my pretty red dress,
Then you say to me
in a seductive way
-"baby let me take you
somewhere."
I pretend to know more
than I actually do...
So I give you sexy looks
and say -"I'll follow you"
With a pretty smile
I walk real slow,
I like how everyone
look at me as I go!
You don't seem to care
that there are looks after me
coming from everywhere.
And I think you're quite fond,
that the ladies look at you
like you are James Bond.
Oh I like your black suit,
I like your red tie,
I like the fiery look
that I see in your eyes,
We dance across the hall
making way as we go,
so many fancy ladies
holding on to their men
Toasting to their romance
saying "vive la France"
I see that look in your eyes
and I know t
I don't know much about love,
I certainly don't know much
about you...
I put my red lipstick on
and you walk through my door
looking so bad...
But in a good way
You draw me closer to your chest
I think you are enticed
by my pretty red dress,
Then you say to me
in a seductive way
-"baby let me take you
somewhere."
I pretend to know more
than I actually do...
So I give you sexy looks
and say -"I'll follow you"
With a pretty smile
I walk real slow,
I like how everyone
look at me as I go!
You don't seem to care
that there are looks after me
coming from everywhere.
And I think you're quite fond,
that the ladies look at you
like you are James Bond.
Oh I like your black suit,
I like your red tie,
I like the fiery look
that I see in your eyes,
We dance across the hall
making way as we go,
so many fancy ladies
holding on to their men
Toasting to their romance
saying "vive la France"
I see that look in your eyes
and I know t
virnagray virnagray
10
23
Literature
Go ahead and go.
Go ahead and go,
pack all the things that you like,
go ahead and just go,
that I promise, I'll be alright.
mmmm...Go ahead and go
If I miss you, you'll never know,
so... go on,
just pack up and go!
I'll mail you
anything you forget,
there is no need to keep you
in objects,
When I already know,
you'll forever live
in my heart.
So go ahead and go...
I hope you don't mind
but I am keeping your smile
locked in my chest,
along your kisses and hugs.
Because the only way
to give them back to you, love...
Is if I kiss you
and hug you some more.
So go ahead and go...
I'll sew back the pieces
of my heart
once the door is closed
pack all the things that you like,
go ahead and just go,
that I promise, I'll be alright.
mmmm...Go ahead and go
If I miss you, you'll never know,
so... go on,
just pack up and go!
I'll mail you
anything you forget,
there is no need to keep you
in objects,
When I already know,
you'll forever live
in my heart.
So go ahead and go...
I hope you don't mind
but I am keeping your smile
locked in my chest,
along your kisses and hugs.
Because the only way
to give them back to you, love...
Is if I kiss you
and hug you some more.
So go ahead and go...
I'll sew back the pieces
of my heart
once the door is closed
virnagray virnagray
7
15
Daughter of Smoke and Bone
Elluna
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Growl
xmilek
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Stillness
xmilek
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Failure
xmilek
103
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Mirroring
xmilek
93
59
Lost in the wilderness
Magic at sunrise
Broken hearted angel
Rose in her hair
I will watch over you
Come back to me
The light within
Drawn to the light
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Star And Stripe
nosoart
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Sorry I haven't been around too much recently and I apologise if I didn't get to thank everyone who has given me faves recently, I do really appreciate them all 
Anyway I'm trying out pencil drawing at the moment and here are a few works that really inspire, I forgot how much fun it was and I hope I can get half as good as these guys with practise.
Happy Summer Solstice!
Anyway I'm trying out pencil drawing at the moment and here are a few works that really inspire, I forgot how much fun it was and I hope I can get half as good as these guys with practise.
Happy Summer Solstice!
- Listening to: nothing
- Reading: a book at last
- Watching: CSI Miami
- Eating: Not a lot
- Drinking: Wine
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- Jun 20, 2016 Pencil drawings
- Apr 7, 2016 Thank you :) and hello Spring!
- Mar 4, 2016 Double exposure art
- Jan 22, 2016 Dark things
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