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The white is a deep concrete well
Filled to the brim with colors, yet blank
To look at the page is to feel the pull
To open the hatch of a heavy tank
One by one the ideas stream out
Something moves, the tools move in
The void screams and begins to pout
The valiant colors have taken the win
The troops depart and begin to roam
Different shades in the dark of night
They give it shape, they give it depth
The sun is out with the warmth of light
They give it joy, they give it strength
The figures dance the image lives
The drawing’s done, its vibrant life
- by DemonHalfBlood |
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- | Submitted on 10/06/2008 |
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- Title: The Artist
- Artist: DemonHalfBlood
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Are you an artist? Perhaps you'll understand.
This is a peom I made about starting a painting. It was required for school, but i had a lot of fun making it. Suggestions and constructive critisism is welcome. - Date: 10/06/2008
- Tags: artist deep ideas
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- DarkTimesInHeaven - 10/06/2008
- love how u portray the creativity of an artist to an army spreading
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