Finally I see it!
There, under the lowering sun,
a ship of white sails
coming towards me.
I am overcomed by joy,
as my lonliness will end;
soon.
But, am I correct?
Are those sails truly white?
Clouds are around the sun;
they make its light fade
and disappear.
Were the sails just obscured;
Or were they lit by a lone ray?
Yes, it is certainly a ship,
one sent by the heavens
answering my prayers.
But I cannot trust my eyes now.
Is the boat coming towards me now?
Or are they trying to get away from me?
But, can I truly judge,
here in my isolation,
the crew's true intentions?
The sun keeps lowering
behind a wall of black
Another step is quickly taken,
Er keeps getting closer and closer,
truly he wants that which is,
farther than what would normally please.
Raise.
Sie has been waiting for too long,
for another bright light to come.
Sie continues screaming and crying,
"Wilst du give me what I'm searching?"
Rise.
The tunnel starts to become colder,
Er doesn't care whether he'll be older.
A flashing light shines through a crack,
At the prize he will soon attack.
Raise.
Sie tells him to be faster,
with the pretext that she fears the master.
Er takes another step in the dark,
he has decided he will meet the mark.
Rise.
Er und sie finally look at
These words,
they used to mean so much to us.
But now,
they have faded away.
These words,
they used to represent glory.
But now,
they are nothing but a cry.
His shadow,
His shadow of ice,
it seemed so powerful
now shattered by a kiss.
The past may have had errors
But it was of all ours.
So now I will be the only one
to ever permit you speak again.
This world,
it was nothing to you
But now,
it is the source of your sorrows.
This world,
antique imperfection.
But now,
the only owner of truth.
A face,
it meant so little to us.
A face of disgrace,
Youve given your tears to it.
The past may have had errors
But
Hello once again
You called me, didn't you?
I came here then.
What happens to you?
Please understand this,
for we left behind those things.
No more dreams come true;
No more sudden returns.
Know that happiness won't arrive
Sealed by destiny to you,
suddenly.
Do you understand this?
I think not.
Life has stopped playing jokes on us.
It doesn't care about who you are,
or were, if you need me to repeat.
The past simply stopped returning
I learned this with difficultly,
so take in this gift I give you.
We were then young an foolish.
Now we are a little older,
Who knows if still truly young.
Yet we are still foolish.
Finally I see it!
There, under the lowering sun,
a ship of white sails
coming towards me.
I am overcomed by joy,
as my lonliness will end;
soon.
But, am I correct?
Are those sails truly white?
Clouds are around the sun;
they make its light fade
and disappear.
Were the sails just obscured;
Or were they lit by a lone ray?
Yes, it is certainly a ship,
one sent by the heavens
answering my prayers.
But I cannot trust my eyes now.
Is the boat coming towards me now?
Or are they trying to get away from me?
But, can I truly judge,
here in my isolation,
the crew's true intentions?
The sun keeps lowering
behind a wall of black
Another step is quickly taken,
Er keeps getting closer and closer,
truly he wants that which is,
farther than what would normally please.
Raise.
Sie has been waiting for too long,
for another bright light to come.
Sie continues screaming and crying,
"Wilst du give me what I'm searching?"
Rise.
The tunnel starts to become colder,
Er doesn't care whether he'll be older.
A flashing light shines through a crack,
At the prize he will soon attack.
Raise.
Sie tells him to be faster,
with the pretext that she fears the master.
Er takes another step in the dark,
he has decided he will meet the mark.
Rise.
Er und sie finally look at
These words,
they used to mean so much to us.
But now,
they have faded away.
These words,
they used to represent glory.
But now,
they are nothing but a cry.
His shadow,
His shadow of ice,
it seemed so powerful
now shattered by a kiss.
The past may have had errors
But it was of all ours.
So now I will be the only one
to ever permit you speak again.
This world,
it was nothing to you
But now,
it is the source of your sorrows.
This world,
antique imperfection.
But now,
the only owner of truth.
A face,
it meant so little to us.
A face of disgrace,
Youve given your tears to it.
The past may have had errors
But
Hello once again
You called me, didn't you?
I came here then.
What happens to you?
Please understand this,
for we left behind those things.
No more dreams come true;
No more sudden returns.
Know that happiness won't arrive
Sealed by destiny to you,
suddenly.
Do you understand this?
I think not.
Life has stopped playing jokes on us.
It doesn't care about who you are,
or were, if you need me to repeat.
The past simply stopped returning
I learned this with difficultly,
so take in this gift I give you.
We were then young an foolish.
Now we are a little older,
Who knows if still truly young.
Yet we are still foolish.
These words,
they used to mean so much to us.
But now,
they have faded away.
These words,
they used to represent glory.
But now,
they are nothing but a cry.
His shadow,
His shadow of ice,
it seemed so powerful
now shattered by a kiss.
The past may have had errors
But it was of all ours.
So now I will be the only one
to ever permit you speak again.
This world,
it was nothing to you
But now,
it is the source of your sorrows.
This world,
antique imperfection.
But now,
the only owner of truth.
A face,
it meant so little to us.
A face of disgrace,
Youve given your tears to it.
The past may have had errors
But
Current Residence: Honduras Favourite genre of music: Alternative Rock Operating System: Windows XP Shell of choice: Red Koopa (gotta love the homing) Wallpaper of choice: Anything CGI
Well, after a long absence, an idea for a good poem has just come to my head. AFI-inspired, but in a different way than "Lost Into the Future". I'll write it down and post it tomorrow. Yeah, guys, I just love postponing things.
I think I've mostly given up photograph. I guess it just is not for me. Maybe if I get some models in the first place to try to do some concept photography. I will post some drawings though, when I finally get my scanner to work. The first one will be a... secret.
Well, two weeks in deviantart are whole lot of art to watch. So I've uploaded four deviations already. That's not much, but I'll keep uploading (some mroe drawings, concept photography if I get some models, and I hope that within this month I can post an ID).
BTW, please check every now and then my Scrapbook, as that is where I keep the "concept art" for any character/image that comes into my mind but I'm not quite sure how to develop more. Suggestions about them would be appreciated.
Thanks to all of the vets who have welcomed me into the community, for your support to this apprentice artist.