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Day 590
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Edouard Manet, The Grand Canal of Venice, 1875
Claude Monet, Palazzo da Mula at Venice, 1908
Title: A Summer Girl
Artist: Robert Lewis Reid
Date: 1896
Style: Impressionism
Genre: Portrait
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Maybe if i
Give myself enough,
I can bury my flaws 10 feet deep with
A smile and gifts and a string of words
Acting as a support trellis.
Maybe just maybe you'll forget
The weeds that tried to choke out the plants
And you'll take my fruit and be proud of me.
Maybe, just maybe,
I can prove to be something worth keeping
In your garden.
~Secret Saturn 4/24/23
Just a little polyped,
Crawling through the crevices,
Small, minding it's own.
Eating, living, surviving.
It's own little world enraptured by the ecosystem,
Worrying about staying alive much like us.
After that, everything separates the anxious world-
Us vs them.
They are much smaller yet,
We fear them.
Sometimes when I look I ask
'Are you afraid of me?'
I spend all day thinking
While a small one spends all day going.
I wonder and wonder and wonder
And the little bug wanders.
~Secret Saturn 4/7/23
Just a little polyped,
Crawling through the crevices,
Small, minding it's own.
Eating, living, surviving.
It's own little world enraptured by the ecosystem,
Worrying about staying alive much like us.
After that, everything separates the anxious world-
Us vs them.
They are much smaller yet,
We fear them.
Sometimes when I look I ask
'Are you afraid of me?'
I spend all day thinking
While a small one spends all day going.
I wonder and wonder and wonder
And the little bug wanders.
~Secret Saturn 4/7/23
He pwn'd me.
The stoic character on screen with an unmoveable face hid the sly smile I felt come across his face.
He thought he could hide the pride in muting his mic,
Where no camera could reveal the cockiness-
But I saw it.
I saw everything
~Secret Saturn 4/6/23
He pwn'd me.
The stoic character on screen with an unmoveable face hid the sly smile I felt come across his face.
He thought he could hide the pride in muting his mic,
Where no camera could reveal the cockiness-
But I saw it.
I saw everything
~Secret Saturn 4/6/23
Lord find me here
Find me where I cannot stand
Where the shadow of your wings are all I can bear;
Where my tears find their rounds
And I hide my face.
Lord I ask for forgiveness once again.
I ask for a softer heart,
I ask for healing.
Here my plea for harmony-
Lord hear me!
~Secret Saturn 4/5/2023
I could see his face-
His face so driven, so strained to get
The notes as fast out as he could breathe in-
His fingers moved amongst the instrument,
Like two dancers intertwining in their own space but echoed perfectly against each other
As he played he kept his stare, though,
There's no sheet he follows.
No,
Still in harmony he memorized every note,
Playing with appacianato flare,
Flawless, unbreakable
He held his gaze,
Singing to the emerald eyes staring back at him.
-Secret Saturn 4/4/2023