Spidery webs across the page I look up and you are gone again A ball of light is all that remains Save the light of a conductors baton all is darkness without pattern That ball of light leaving lightning streaks used to illustrate our metaphorics writing in the language of gods we wept together againstContinue reading “Metaphorics”
Drawing this took around 2.5 hours including colouring. I kinda like the way it turned out! Don’t tell anyone;)
Someone’s in the room And that someone is with me Can it be true love?
Tethered to the stars It will us, me, them and you Let us paint moonbeams
Some say it will n’er Some say it will stay the same Some say it will come again