An Artist's Toolbox

Discussion in 'Archives' started by Sienna, Dec 23, 2009.

  1. Sienna Moogle Assistant

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    This is what happens when my mind is given free reign... >.<

    a smooth line of Myraid blood
    A stretch unreachable by mortal--
    closes the heavens shutting Righteous doors
    coming close to Killing but not quite murder
    instead it Erases mistakes... but not completely
    covers it... covers... Remade but not redone

    As

    an empty Palette
    A new look on life
    hope? Insecurities? mask?
    No streaks stain the cream surface
    no Tainted words
    no chaotic lines--But
    are there Reasons to why a palette must be painted on?
    are their Unseen...
    Subtleties?
    Hushed away from the world
    too Erotic
    too Sadistic to say?

    Or is it...

    that Pain covers us
    expressions go blank... Eyes dead
    a way out is Needed
    no more Closed doors
    stop this chaos Igniting deep within the heart
    Light our paths
    Show us the way out

    Please!

    Please
    A simple request
    begging for a Promise
    a promise that will forEver be denied
    a blanked Rakes over it to appear as a lie

    It is...

    In our hope or dreams
    showing only Mayhem
    Another loss...does that mean--
    another Gain?
    an Insight into the world of tomorrow
    will we No longer need the palette?
    will we no longer thrive on Anguish?
    Tries, fails...
    Intuition and premonition are perhaps the tools
    Of the indolent bystander--seeking a way out
    from the Never-ending challenge set before us by this blank white​