Photorealism of the Day
Acedia (2012) by Jeremy Geddes.
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Photorealism of the Day
Acedia (2012) by Jeremy Geddes.
Löwenburg, Kassel, Germany (by Rainer Kaufhold)
simply beautiful.
wow.
Shazly Speaks
If it were an opposite world, I wish it were true
The higher up, the lower i flew
The colder i got, the hotter i became
If my life was just an unlit flame
A heart that beats yet seems so still
The need to go on, not an iron will
If the sun could freeze and ice could shine
If every cloud could become a withered line
You would see the sorrow in my my smile
To have me walk this endless mile
Listen to me laugh and not see my pain
To hear the sanity of a man insane
I hold you close yet I push you so far
Like wishing upon a climbing star
Time will tell what you won't hear
The furthest from the truth is never near
The closest to your heart you hide
Like the sands beneath the battered tide
I swim the years of days unspent
I hold the hand of one once lent
I've tasted the lips of forgotten time
I long for what shall not be mine
The anger deep within my soul
Is such that I cannot control
I feel the cold sun on my face
The hold of an empty embrace
The lies that I do not speak true
The truth that I behold is you
Tears that you will never see
A love always Meant for me
I grasp what I cannot hold
The beginning of the end, so I've been told
What I can, I cannot do
My epitome of love, My life is
You.
Brilliant
Self portrait
So pure you wish you could bottle him up.
Great times