Flying
Soft edges slice through the chilly morn' air,
Parting the sky as a fish through the sea-
A creature that gravity shan't ensnare,
Soars great heights above, tossing taunts at me.
The chuckling calls, the rasping cackles,
Twinkling songs never once repeated.
My lead tongue with the melody grapples-
I cannot mimic that which they tweeted.
Their wings, great sails of muscle and feather!
Their eyes, shining orbs of mischief and wit!
To earth, themselves they choose not to tether,
The skies instead, they elect to commit.
Dawn breaks, and the cool morn' fills with singing.
The birds rise up, and take to their winging.
Flying
Soft edges slice through the chilly morn' air,
Parting the sky as a fish through the sea-
A creature that gravity shan't ensnare,
Soars great heights above, tossing taunts at me.
The chuckling calls, the rasping cackles,
Twinkling songs never once repeated.
My lead tongue with the melody grapples-
I cannot mimic that which they tweeted.
Their wings, great sails of muscle and feather!
Their eyes, shining orbs of mischief and wit!
To earth, themselves they choose not to tether,
The skies instead, they elect to commit.
Dawn breaks, and the cool morn' fills with singing.
The birds rise up, and take to their winging.
People don't write poetry anymore.
No one lets the moon's silver soul slip,
from the end of a fountain pen,
into the only Earthly existence it will ever hold.
Alas, even I am writing this
with a keyboard.
Sometimes I inhale too many different emotions and they stack up inside my rib cage, tearing at my lungs and weighing me down like bricks. I want to scream to get them out but the wider I open my mouth, the further into my body they sink, determined to intertwine themselves with the fibers of my body. I want to move, flail, dance to get them out but it's like sewing them into my stomach and I'm so overcome that I can't speak or move or think and all I can do is sit and wait and feel these emotions until they sink away into my feet. They're beginning to pile up now, and some days it's hard to walk because they're so heavy, filling m
You may know me from my other devART account, which has pretty much been abandoned at this point. In that case, don't expect much here; this is where I'll be shoving all my totally irrelevant shit.
For people who actually know and respect/loathe me: I am not a purveyor of Fine Art. You see me doodling in class? Haha, yeah, that's what's going up here. Probably next-to-no finished pieces. Just doodles and shit I think looks too cool to be wasted on the margins of Bio notes. This is a fresh canvas (pun fully intended): I will never expose you to the horrors of my previous account.
Feel free to request stuff. I can't promise quality or productivity, but I can guarantee that I will probably maybe consider your suggestion.
Favourite Movies
Ferris Bueller's Day Off, Inception, The Incredibles, Galaxy Quest
Favourite TV Shows
Glee, BBC Sherlock, BBC Merlin, Supernatural, Arrested Development, Futurama
hey everybody (like all 3 of you)
sorry I've been virtually nonexistant, the little art I have been doing has been going on tumblr and my other deviantart account becaaaaaause it's mostly homestuck related :x
just thought i'd say haaaaaaay
had a major computer crisis, designed a lamp, reunited with best fraaaan,
AND DIDN'T UPDATE MY DEVIANTART MUAAAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!
I should be uploading some stuffs from art camp if I remember. Also I have design camp at State next week so something interesting might come out of that.
I just came back from seeing Brave! I have a lot of feelings about it that I may type up when I'm not really tired (scenery porn ramblings, conspiracy theories, etc.)
You listen to a song, and you really love the intro/outro/wacky bit in the middle/craycraybananas descant/etc but the chorus and verses are just shitty? Like, you listen to a song just for the THIRTY SECOND BIT THAT SOUNDS LIKE CHOCOLATE CAKE HOSHITAKE. Although my opinions have changed, it used to be that the only part of the Beatles' The End was the "love you... love you" repeated part in the middle. And the only part of Hey Jude I really love is the endless NAAAAAAA NA NA- NANANANAAAAAAAAA!s, although they are hardly brief.
Anyways, I've been listening to this song lately, and the only part I like is the little musical story intro bit. Wh
YOU. OMG. So I was watchin' an episode of Buffy. And I was like, "Hold on, wait a second. NATHAAAAAAAAAAN FILLLON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FANGIRL!!!!" And I just thought you should know, because I know you like Firefly. And Firefly and Buffy are the same writer (Who needs to stop bein' a damn heart tease. >:I) SOOOO, you should watch it. Like now. it make me happy. ;3
I TOTALLY THOUGHT GAIUS WAS GONNA DIE, THEN ARTHUR WAS LIKE, "BAM! I BELIEVE, BITCHES!" AND THE WHITE DRAGON WAS LIKE, "YOU HAVE TO LIVE MORGANA SO ARTHUR'S RIGHTIOUS AWESOMENESS HAS A DOWN SIDE!" AND TRISTAN WAS MY NEW PERSON TO FANGIRL OVER. THEN HE LOST HIS GIRL AND I WAS LIKE, "" THEN GWEN AND ARTHUR GET MARRIED AND MERLIN WAS STILL WEARING HIS SCARF EVEN W/ NICE CLOTHES, SO I LOL'D. AND I TOTALLY THOUGHT EVERYONE WAS GONNA BE LIKE, "WAIT A MINUTE! MAGIC IS STILL BEING USED, AND WE THINK MORGANA'S DEAD SOOO, MERLIN!!" AND AND AND <3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3 (P.S I still miss Uther.)