Wednesday, March 9, 2016

Cemetery Poetry! Hey! Thats Not Me


Old and nasty cemetery. I like extremely small detail. Pretty flowers in a death space of emotions. Poetic flow i guess you can say. Yellow is such a powerful color, so bright, so clean. Also Yellow can be nasty so I'm not sure which I choose




 Blurry and yellow, thats what I call this. Light and blurry with a huge hint of dark blurry green.




 From ugly light bricks to dark and beautiful is what this is all about. Spent most of my time and i like it, yet needs more work. Kill me because I'm going to work on it more probably




Wednesday, February 10, 2016

Poetic Genius


What is that? A light in my eye? Focus on my ear!


Light running on my wall. Smooth dance, smooth jams.
Dance with me to my dreams.


 Blinding lights with beauty on a dark night.
Hue of red, hue of green, hue of blue.


 Cast a shadow of color my way. 
Oh baby, won't you come my way.


 YOU CANT STOP ME. "YOU CANT SEE ME."
-JOHN CENA

Old home boys, understand me. 
Don't fall down! -ouch-