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Danseuse
Originally posted on yaskhan:
Waltzing through air, this vision with beguiling delicate graceLike a danseuse figure, poised, carving delicate grace. A breeze gently embraces this fragile creaturetouching nimble limbs, a limber accentuating delicate grace. Sunlight streams iridescent on her lissome stancesymmetrically lithe and supple, flaunting delicate grace. Rhythmic movements pattern fawn colored sand creationsnudging grass…
Cross Customer Service
How’s your cross? Did you make it 4 miles today in excruciating pain? Does it still hurt your back? Is it the standard size? Well, It’s sitting back and waiting for the crucifixion. Don’t worry it will all be over soon. Does customer satisfaction do your head in or what?
Apruptbly Brude
Child psychologist revisionist doing it on the cheap hooked up to your computer Only you know how Down in the deep forest How the animals scutter And the parasols flutter in the wind I’m running out of words For a racoon drinking a cup of tea and nibbling on a biscuit Thief, liar, double AliceContinue reading “Apruptbly Brude”
Two Tears
I don’t know what to write that will make it right I’m stuck in a washing machine on spin And everyone says ‘let me in’ Two tears One for me and one for you I’m sure I’m uncertain at last Living life like a Gormenghast Living for a bit of sin and everyone says ‘letContinue reading “Two Tears”
I'm bilaterally deaf, schizophrenic, autistic, talented individual. I can see you thinking...What was his day job? Well, I am a qualified systems engineer and i worked in computers. To be honest I can't remember what I wrote in my bio which I deleted. I write I draw, It is my goal in life to be anything but facsimilia. I believe life is duodecimal, you live you die, dark. Some call this depression and indeed I am a depressive schizophrenic. To be something is a great thing-some call it drosophilae syndrome(to be studied), a term I coined myself. As I appreciate in words as I get older sometimes it helps to remember what it was like being a child with drosophilae syndrome where the other is to be seen. This is why I draw and write. 