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Brainwave Visionary
You stepped in from the unknown
Stealth bomber
24/7 vibe
City never sleeps
Damn straight
Frenzy
Fried eggs, toast and jam
Day in the former life
Do you hear that buzzing ?
Stealth bomber
24/7 vibe
City never sleeps
Damn straight
Frenzy
Fried eggs, toast and jam
Day in the former life
Do you hear that buzzing ?
Author's Note
Art interprets Life
Digital Image by Poetspeak
Digital Image by Poetspeak
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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Re. Brainwave Visionary
18th Feb 2021 10:15pm
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18th Feb 2021 10:16pm
Thanks CF
A little esoteric commentary never hurt anyone...
Appreciate the comment and RL
A little esoteric commentary never hurt anyone...
Appreciate the comment and RL
Re. Brainwave Visionary
19th Feb 2021 2:21am
Love the visual to accompany the words, it's aesthetically pleasing and enticing.
Great work.
Great work.
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19th Feb 2021 2:44am
Thanks Wally
It was a new technique and I had fun doing it ....
Glad you like it !!
It was a new technique and I had fun doing it ....
Glad you like it !!
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19th Feb 2021 3:18am
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19th Feb 2021 4:04am
Oooo I'd love for you to paint my brain! I'll pose for you. Remember to bring red.
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Anonymous
19th Feb 2021 2:50pm
beautiful savagery
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Re. Brainwave Visionary
19th Feb 2021 3:07pm
I had a brainwave done once when I was having chronic headaches some years ago
When I saw my neurologist he said:
Mr. Poetspeak, I'm happy to report your brain has been eaten by moths, your pain will pass by summer ...
When I saw my neurologist he said:
Mr. Poetspeak, I'm happy to report your brain has been eaten by moths, your pain will pass by summer ...