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t h o u g h t: Making Rain

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My Fine Art Website: www.warpaint.mobi. Tuesday, October 4, 2016. Pounding rain; I shall abstain. Some feel; others just get wet. Caught up in a fishing net. Spoiled again; plush with a fan. Artwork all around me. Artwork all in me. The sound of the rain and just to be. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Ghost Without A Face. Picture Window theme. Powered by Blogger.

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t h o u g h t: October 2016

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My Fine Art Website: www.warpaint.mobi. Tuesday, October 4, 2016. Pounding rain; I shall abstain. Some feel; others just get wet. Caught up in a fishing net. Spoiled again; plush with a fan. Artwork all around me. Artwork all in me. The sound of the rain and just to be. Time is a funny thing, how it makes my ears ring. Bells of past, present and future and the distant song of it's marching. Always marching on, through spring, summer and fall. The measure of life brought into hours. Or is it both? Are we ...

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t h o u g h t: Anythang

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My Fine Art Website: www.warpaint.mobi. Wednesday, December 7, 2016. Puffin with my arm and knocking' on heaven's gate. Paint stares back at me from a plate. My life's a blur. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Picture Window theme. Powered by Blogger.

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t h o u g h t: March 2016

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My Fine Art Website: www.warpaint.mobi. Wednesday, March 23, 2016. Part Lady / Part Tramp. Part lady, part tramp - grandpa used to call mw his lil' vamp. Good girl inside clicks her ruby slippers thrice. But, is lovin' a slice such a criminal vice? So I can play some roles…. Dress up in my Barbie Doll clothes,. Or rock my fishnets and run with some Ho's. Take me home to mom, she'll like me, I swear,. Unless…she sees that underneath that dress, ain't no underwear. Wednesday, March 9, 2016.

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t h o u g h t: April 2016

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My Fine Art Website: www.warpaint.mobi. Friday, April 15, 2016. Like woven yarn; I'm twisted in a ball. Of; I want it all. Defied by air and warmth and you. Yet I cannot see well enough to see it through. This ball of yarn. Was once a beast's toy. It really was all about a boy. To succumb this wound. Will take a tune. A song never heard. You could start with a word. Through the looking glass for a quarter's cost I see. The rumblings, maze causing ways that human beings are and be. Punch, hear the crunch!

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t h o u g h t: Absinthe

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My Fine Art Website: www.warpaint.mobi. Wednesday, December 7, 2016. We come together like artists who became their absinthe. Wishing for a part of our lives to have been absent. Disappearing into majestic caves of each other's minds. Oh the jewels amongst the coal I will find. I miss you like a drink of water. I ponder where you are; if I even matter. Roll your dice back to me. Snake eyes.let em' be. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Picture Window theme. Powered by Blogger.

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t h o u g h t: June 2016

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My Fine Art Website: www.warpaint.mobi. Tuesday, June 21, 2016. I'm so sorry I said hello again. It maybe should have stayed a goodbye. For some reason, I thought I had grown wings and could suddenly fly. But my wings are broken now. A tornado infects me; well known for being heartbreaking. I think I have to be so cold, but I will stay. Once in a while; I might creep out and play. It's not your fault, my old Dear. You are great to be nearby. I just can't fly. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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t h o u g h t: October 2015

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My Fine Art Website: www.warpaint.mobi. Friday, October 30, 2015. The price is a secret great for this fate. The cut runs deep like a canyon; invisible to all but the rain;. The rain can see; maybe that's why be. A never can; that I see. Any other way is too costly by me. So forever I see. Without you and me. It's okay by me. Has to be…. Thursday, October 8, 2015. Perched, euphoric observatory at sea. Light glimmers on peace's eye. How see as coal? Can you not paint with them? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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t h o u g h t: Poison

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My Fine Art Website: www.warpaint.mobi. Wednesday, December 7, 2016. This poison will become medicine power. This shrivel a bloom. The sun and the moon. I'll love you forever. Just sway to be near. Wind take me to thine ear. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Picture Window theme. Powered by Blogger.

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t h o u g h t: Seeing

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My Fine Art Website: www.warpaint.mobi. Wednesday, December 7, 2016. There are no two faith's alike. I clear my skull's eyes so I can see clearly. I love where my heart is - home so dearly. It's not a house; or a place. But a state of being; a dream. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Picture Window theme. Powered by Blogger.