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About Me Member Structural Poet Eveque19/Male/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 3 Years
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Photography, a SestinaA good photograph is a captured thought,  the emotion in action for once caught still,  There is no passage, no deep respect for time,  It will be one surreal seven-by-five dream,  and once fully developed will endure forever,  even if it doesn't follow all the rules     What is the exception to the rule?  That impossibly placed, fleeting thought  implanted in glossy paper forever  Percolating in the wash like that time  that only zooms in between dreams  at a stand still.   
Still,  I wonder how you bend the rules,  and how those rules govern the dreams &nbs Photography, a Sestina
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Prism of Rose: A Short StoryPrism of Rose   A wired hand reaches through the ground between us, grasping at the sky with each of its leathered fingers.  Sprouts of green adorn it like the emerald rings of a cadaver.  It leans back and forth, undoubtedly restless and struggling for comfort below the ground.  The pairing hand lies across the road from us, pairs lining each side.  To think beneath the cement, along that yellow, center line, there are innumerable darkened heads slowly dying in shallow urban graves.   We stood in the courtyard looking down at these skeletal hands, completely unaware of their nature. Prism of Rose: A Short Story
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Sestina 2We used to sit on the beaches in winter at sunset  Waiting solemnly for that first year's sunrise  But it only arrived like a mismatched doublet  A failing shadow of compromise  and with the new day illuminating our dismay  With disturbed reactions we learned to socialize     We looked beyond our disappointing locale with social eyes  An expectation destroyed more brilliantly than any sunset  and we only stood in dismay  We waited, haggardly, for that second sunrise  but despite the most elaborate compromise  the journey ended an indelicate doublet     Carl donned Sestina 2
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Sestina 1On the vessels of thought there are few quiet berths  Few places free of tethered lines and knots  Beneath blue velvet civilization passes out of sight  And the gentle saline air  Drifting not only to those in the brig barred  But across the so finely sailing odd   
Among the eye-averting awed  Bloodied with one another in rebirth  The siren sounds devotions as a bard  And with her song all hope becomes naught  Its final scream vibrating through still air  Slowly fading from earshot and sight.   
A battalion of feelings dispatched to cite  The sacrifice to infatuation Sestina 1
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  • Current Residence: Bellingham, Washington
  • Interests: Writing, Poetry, Romantic Literature, Liberal studies
  • Favourite movie: Not a fan of film
  • Favourite band or musician: Hard to say
  • Favourite genre of music: Punk/metal, instrumental
  • Favourite artist: http://reverend--meat.deviantart.com/
  • Favourite poet or writer: James Joyce & William Shakespeare
  • Favourite style of art: Random
  • Operating System: Windows XP
  • MP3 player of choice: Don't really use one
  • Shell of choice: Pooka?
  • Skin of choice: My own.
  • Favourite game: Hard to say.
  • Favourite gaming platform: PC/Xbox
  • Favourite cartoon character: Sonic the Hedgehog
  • Personal Quote: Filler
  • Tools of the Trade: A throwing knife and four lengths of rope.

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