WalkinginDreamlight

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Flowers with Yellow Petals by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

The Light That Dreams by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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The Light That Dreams

hey! it's me again :) do you remember me from days long ago where I was first introduced with words in a poem: back then it was a difficult time for me I was bullied you see not a nice place to be for anybody hmm... so long ago that was someone must have heard about what happened to me as more poems appeared with something of a history about me and another friend we did get to meet though it took awhile to find the right kind of desert beneath the branches of a silent tree with strange fruit that flapped in wind not at all what you'd usually find in a tree the author seems to be unknown you see I'm having abit of trouble finding an unknown author after many years of looking the only clue to the history of words that I've found is this with something of a description below like breadcrumbs that once followed leads to many paths but not the one I seek does anyone know who this dreamlight is is it a person? a place? state of being? a living dream? oh, I so want to

The Sleeping Mind that Dreamed by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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The Sleeping Mind that Dreamed

have you ever let anyone tell you to believe that your worth is less than nothing which was there before everything was dreamed into being by motes of spiralling essence fragments from the fathoms of the sleeping mind that dreamed away the worries of just another day where things didn't go to plan from that moment when eyes open to the sounds around sad longing is felt as the heart tried to reach out and hold onto that feeling you know the one its name has many forms drifting away between realms though somehow still so close and do you know to have that feeling knowing it lives close by waiting for the touch of your mind just to let you know that you have worth and why you were breathed into being the other half of that dreaming essence an anchor in a universe made of light and song where translucent colours streak through clouds of thought in sync with the beat of your own heart a cadence of beautiful sound that sung to others of its kind with worth in this world

Seasons Beyond Count by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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Seasons Beyond Count

for more than an hour you sit staring at your feet dampened tissue forgotten in hand on paint stripped bench gouged and splintered now softened by seasons beyond count around you lying discarded are pad and pencil paper sheets bent crumpled torn in places frayed one sheet was brought by wind to my hand where it sat now safe the image and words contained within spoke of a beauty that had once been pain now written your eyes made to weep and yet its beauty was born of an imagination that had ascended to light however briefly known to realise this I hope that one day that one day you do too

The Heart is Still a Place Filled with Wonder by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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The Heart is Still a Place Filled with Wonder

a continuance of an unknown reason why I keep close to my heart the things that also break it into ruptures then fissures cracks now long scarred over which were never meant to be in the first place so easily broken it seems such a pummeling the heart takes yet it still beats a reminder then perhaps that even with scars the heart is still a place filled with wonder

Spiralling Through the Slow Emptiness by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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Spiralling Through the Slow Emptiness

Oh, my dear! why do you sit so alone on a park bench crying into the night when there is so much delight in the sky tonight look at how all of those snowflakes fall joined by a winter breeze a ballad spiralling through the slow emptiness they're a dream that's made so real for you for me with only one answer to their call as I stand now before you gloved hand behind back bowed my scarf flutters eager to dance so the question is do you wish to sit alone and cry or do you wish to dance in this moment made for us you see not everything in life needs to be sad when there is beauty in silence as the snow falls this night

Moonlight by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

All Of Those Endless Lines by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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All Of Those Endless Lines

all of those endless lines that we once wrote their meaning so easily changed where once they seemed so nuanced with meaning seen in clarification those words belonged to our hearts in a different time that was so very very long ago time has many ways of healing it is said and felt even seen but does time have a way of understanding that feeling a nervous flutter of shyness as my heart like perhaps yours skips a beat when pen touched paper and started all of those endless lines

Luminosity Paradisum by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

A Rose That Burned by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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Something Worth Saving by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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Something Worth Saving

Days remain the same pushed and shoved narrow corridors are lined with unwelcome faces that don't ever smile ..... Books clasped to chest finger-prints digging in quick walk steps a soft patter lost in the echoes of pointless chatter .... Appearing somewhat unreal cardigan sleeves hide signs of indentations that have stopped bleeding but hurt still when I flex bruised muscles ... Formulation in specific events show my days broken up into sections defining different circles from hell (discoursed words) (pushes and pulls) (trips that fall) (anger that spreads) (contempt-filled eyes) (mouth's that al

Something Worth Saving

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Author Unknown by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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how can it be possible to be afraid so much within waking moments when outside a grubby school window sunlight shines as pain inflicts its incessant desire upon flesh clothed bound arms held behind back held by breath its sigh scared against my neck in time it ends for a day again sagging to tiled floor as laughter some funny some forced trails away below me it ends with banging doors in a home within a room darkened corners beckon their silent need calls to me as the moon bright white presses against glass before the dream flood sweeps me away to a place where no tears live it was in art class that I first understood a kaleidoscope

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Flowers with Yellow Petals by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

The Light That Dreams by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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The Light That Dreams

The Sleeping Mind that Dreamed by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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The Sleeping Mind that Dreamed

Seasons Beyond Count by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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Seasons Beyond Count

The Heart is Still a Place Filled with Wonder by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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The Heart is Still a Place Filled with Wonder

Spiralling Through the Slow Emptiness by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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Spiralling Through the Slow Emptiness

Moonlight by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

All Of Those Endless Lines by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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All Of Those Endless Lines

Luminosity Paradisum by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

A Rose That Burned by WalkinginDreamlight, literature

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WalkinginDreamlight

Jun 7, 2020

Featured Artwork!

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WalkinginDreamlight

Jun 20, 2021

Guest Interviews...

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Hi, everyone! :wave: A couple of months ago, I started to feature Guest Interviews over at the Feature It Monday group. If you're interested in seeing some wonderful artworks and seeing what artist's have to say about their craft, please see the links below. I'll also be showing an upcoming artist guest interview section and will expand this list as new interviews are showcased. Interviews Featured: Upcoming Interviews: None Scheduled

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May 24, 2021

Guest Interview - Aerroscape

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1 - Could you tell us a little about yourself, and when did you find that you were interested in creating digital art? I am Alexander Rommel, was born in Russia, now living in Germany. I have studied landscape architecture and urban planning. I have always been doodling around, but have been mostly too lazy for painting. In 2012, I came in contact with digital art for the first time, realized how cool it is and bought a graphic tablet in early 2013. Since then, digital painting is my favorite technique. 2 - How did you end up joining DeviantArt? I had a Deviantart membership even before I started digital painting. I uploaded some photos I considered good and was experimenting with photo-manipulation. 3 - What is it that attracts you to digital art? A great thing in it is, that the software gives you nearly unlimited possibilities of creation. Still, you need your own hand and mind to create a good artwork. Against the common opinion, its wrong that the computer does most of