Clubs I Belong to/support and who have permission to exhibit -my- work, not the visuals though as the pictures were done by other artists. You must have their permission as well to display the visual poetry collaborations. Thank you. Groups are in usually found in the Group Widgit.
Clubs I Belong to/support and who have permission to exhibit -my- work, not the visuals though as the pictures were done by other artists. You must have their permission as well to display the visual poetry collaborations. Thank you. Groups are in usually found in the Group Widgit.
Clubs I Belong to/support and who have permission to exhibit -my- work, not the visuals though as the pictures were done by other artists. You must have their permission as well to display the visual poetry collaborations. Thank you. Groups are in usually found in the Group Widgit:
A Hybrid Tale:thumb133683028:
It seems endless ... the torment and the pain, the constant struggle of my blood ... with many of my brethren lost to the cause of Selinda ... I am one of the few that has survived and my battle with Dagoth continues till none of his conquerors remain standing.
My story began on the 27th of April 2006 when I was a simple mortal… curious young and foolish. I had always heard the elders of the village say that Evil once terrorized the land of Crystallion, but had never really believed them. I always thought it was just words of old fools, who were too superstitious to leave the village. So one day I said to myself ... Daniel [for that was my name before I became what I am today] ... Daniel you have to go see for yourself if what those old town fools say is really true or just some mindless thought .
It was a dark night when I vent
Dream No MoreLonely days into empty nights,:thumb124407014: :thumb20670110:
No escape but dreams;
Living life inside my head
Where nothing's lost, but nothing's gained.
Waking up can be so hard,
Uncertainty always by my side.
Happiness is only a passing fling,
Sorrow and loneliness far more true.
Fear is easy, but hope is hard
When doubt is there at every turn.
To open my heart is a leap of faith;
To take a chance instead of dream.
Lonely days into empty nights,
Finding a new escape;
Reaching for life with arms open wide,
Determined to make this right.
Clubs I Belong to/support and who have permission to exhibit -my- work, not the visuals though as the pictures were done by other artists. You must have their permission as well to display the visual poetry collaborations. Thank you. Groups are in usually found in the Group Widgit: