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Sailing Ships on Seas of Sand
Stone faced liar
my eyeballs like you
webs all spun
mathematically perfect
but I'm not stupid,
oh how I wish I could be
momentarily,
my eyes like what they see
alas that dumb shit just isn't me.
my eyeballs like you
webs all spun
mathematically perfect
but I'm not stupid,
oh how I wish I could be
momentarily,
my eyes like what they see
alas that dumb shit just isn't me.
Published 8th Nov 2019
Author's Note
My photo of art owned by my friend Rob
painted by someone at Cranbrook.
painted by someone at Cranbrook.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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8th Nov 2019 9:02pm
8th Nov 2019 9:25pm
8th Nov 2019 9:33pm
That abstract has great movement. The color placement is perfect and actually depicts a face - if you look twice.
The poem isn't bad either. ;)
The poem isn't bad either. ;)
8th Nov 2019 10:50pm
8th Nov 2019 11:01pm
10th Nov 2019 00:52am
10th Nov 2019 1:01am
