| She is WHY I'm HERE! This is My Mom at about age 21. I LOVE HER! Please read the comments to this deviation. |


Healing :poem:Hand in hand, skin on skin Taught me how to love again In your eyes, so pure and blue Knowing that you love me tooHealing :poem:
Feel your warmth, your tight embrace Press your lips against my face Hold me tight, dont let me go Healing wounds that never show
Rafa 03

love lostburied alive and without a reasonlove lost
darkness blinding
crippling fear arise escape an illusion
why is the question
cast aside an gone
enemy's unknown
every breath a gasp
lack oxygen sleep
wake up or die
escape or lose it all
reach higher be free
towards the light
in the far distance
take that first breath
of renewed freedom
and now hunt those
who cast you aside
a vengeful embrace in a kiss of revenge


pray never, take alwaysBlissful awareness of the world surroundingpray never, take always
heads turned to the stars reaching for invisible dreams
change is on the horizon but in who's sky
questions arrive in haste and often remain unanswered
yet faith sometimes its all we have to move forward
in those that around us in those we meet in passing
who's to say who's right and who's wrong
be it the invisible man who you all pray too
but even that's not guaranteed and I suggest illogical
I make things happen in my world, I pray for nothing
what I might one day long for I take and abuse until I tier if it
discard it wi


angels and demons boththe angels in heaven just to far away but the demons are here among me tempting me with gifts of darknessangels and demons both
consume me with thoughts unforgiven they lurk in the shadows of bliss
always their waiting drooling for a kiss
to take me into the arms of evil
embraced in a disguise of love illusions are their weapon of choice
painting in me fragments of passion
leaving my heart broken and in pieces
scattered among the path I travel
they steal those pieces of me
feeding off my pain and loneliness
why do angels keep at a distance
when these demons play th


thumping madnessthis endless rhythm that wont be silenced a constant echo in my headthumping madness
it wont stop who's place of origin to me is unknown and foreign
with it brining me the sound of madness
repeatedly thump, thump, thumping away
eating away with this sound my very sanity
as it thumps everlasting
and forever, I hear it always
where does it come from
where is the source of its power can it not be tamed
can it be silenced
I search but it can not be found it wont cease or conclude
its defining to my soul
and my heart its, its &


american lies, revolutionyou numb the pain with your liesamerican lies, revolution
hoping reality might be less brutal
if you believe hard enough maybe
just maybe those lies might be true
you alone knowing their affects on man but you have forgotten your fellow man
long, long ago along with yourself
who you once where in those eyes
the ones that looked at you for solace
and you have brought with you only lies
together with your greed you sleep well
pillows made from the blood of man
upon sheets of the broken hearted
the dreams you dream you stole
from the ones who trusted you most you look
Hoping you are ok
My world is crumbling
Music is life...in my world....
I loved the photo...Its just beautiful.
I featured your work here [link]
Cheers
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One can have no smaller or greater mastery than mastery of oneself. ~ da vinci
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