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Noah's Song


Noah's Song

I dwell below the blue, always watching, always waiting for a sailor's soul. They drift on high in vessels they think will float forever. It amuses me so- to see their determination, their will to live at sea. Every so often I stay beneath the surface and spare them my wrath, but only for those with a true respect for my home. The ocean. This swirling pool of cerulean. This sapphire lifeblood of the lower world, a world so wholly unknown. I spread my wings and glide. I stay submerged and play with phosphoresce, guiding them with my fingertips. They swarm me; illuminate me, making me look like a true sea nymph. Ethereal, beautiful, bright like

a dangerous hallucination


a dangerous hallucination

The light coming through the window was bright, much too bright. Even though my eyes were closed I could see it- feel it. The skin of my arms prickled, sweat dripped from my brow. It was two in the afternoon but… the sun was setting through the window facing east. I should have seen the hutch, shelves lined with bone china decorated with delicate leaves and vines. I was so thirsty and reaching for cups that should have been there. Instead I found a billboard of butterflies, the colors raging more than any rainbow I'd ever seen. Their wings fluttered and flashed yet somehow they moved in slow motion. I wanted to stand, wanted to re

One never can tell


One never can tell

Once In a dream                        you                                         I saw you                    Standing alone with a tear... a single glistening drop I'm wondering                        Should I step back?                                            Leave you                                  to yourself? Speak up? Step down? this moment a precious keepsake memory                      Are you bleeding?                                      No answer. you turn away from me...                          You're gone                                     I never said a word...                      

Sanctuary in Flames


Sanctuary in Flames

I’m barefoot again, toes curling in the soft grass as I watch the night rise, waiting for the light show. The stars here shine brighter than I’ve ever seen, and sometimes the sky is streaked with ribbons of sea green and violet. It’s the Northern Lights, I think. Whatever it is, it’s truly breathtaking. Colors swirling slowly like an acid trip galaxy, I can’t help but stare. This place is unbelievable. With a chuckle I wonder if I’m on another planet. I take slow steps into the yard, it’s warm tonight and I’m feeling lazy. Plopping down in an Adirondack chair I give a small wave to Andy and he
Artist // Hobbyist // Varied
  • Nov 21
  • United States
  • Deviant for 14 years
  • She / Her
My Bio
I am an artist. Enough said.

Favourite Movies
Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Radiohead, Metric, The Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Greta Van Fleet
Tools of the Trade
Nikon D80, my hands, my brain.
Other Interests
photography and writing

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PoetrymannProfessional Writer

Thanks very much for faving my art. I appreciate it!

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Thank you so much for your kind support dear friemnd. You are appreicated a lot :D

Thank you very much for faving

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Many thanks for latest fave!



I'm browsing around and I would like to ask: is there a particular poem of yours that you would like me to read and comment on?

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Thanks for adding my picture to your favorites.