Waiting

The LossTwas once infernal darkness past Where doust my love did come to pass That moor of grey and fangled shale Where now my dearly parted flailThe Loss
That howled beast upon that night My lov-ed heart did loss the fight Of song and loathing was the cry
My heart hath gone, I lay to die


Lost in a forestOff in darkest forest yonder Does often sit and wish and ponder Of that night a longest past Where my life did slowest passLost in a forest
Of the trees and of the leaves The knife did pass at midst of thieves Not only wears didst they just plunder Twas my life; I sit and wonder
by *bryancollins
by ~dzaet| Although I was trained in computer aided graphic design, in recent years my interests have move to fine art. My trusty Wacom has now been put to one side in favour of the brush, oils and canvas. Although I still keep one foot in the digital realm, I enjoy the tactile associated with oils, brushes and canvas. |
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