Poem of Dreams
Dreamed of anger,
raging hot,
and the shame
that it brought forth...
Dreamed of flowers,
pure and white,
of lying among them,
breathing...
Dreamed of a golden shoe,
that fell from a delicate foot,
and aroused the blush of desire...
Dreamed of you,
dreamed of you,
dreamed of you.
4 comments:
Wow, did you write this poem, cool. I really like the picture, so mystic. Anna :)
Hi Anna, yes, both the poem and picture are mine. They're actually from back in 2002, but I just happened upon them again in an old sketch book today and thought I'd put them here on the blog. I'm glad you like them.
I really enjoy the artwork on your blog but this picture is my favorite one of yours although I can't pinpoint why.
Thanks for your comment, and for visiting, AntiBarbie!
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