Sorrow of Blood |
Sorrow of Blood Cold wind was hitting his face like flames, burning and leaving red marks on his cheeks. He didn't mind it and walked down the snow covered roads, his bare feet numb and not aware of ...
Posted by Artemisia on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 01:24:00 PST |
Black Angel |
Black Angel It was cold and rainy, dark clouds were forcing the moonlight to stay back, heavy mist was hanging above the little lake. Everything was silent, not even the tiniest sounds filled...
Posted by Artemisia on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 05:59:00 PST |
Thoughts..... |
Hey today I went to a science museum, that was cool. Once more I realized, that I can't trust my eyes.....so nothing seems as it is, just don't rely on yor eyes only.If you think, you are fucked up, d...
Posted by Artemisia on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 08:30:00 PST |
Reincarnation....a short story.... |
Reincarnation Pain, horrible pain was spreading in his heart. The sharp pain was taking his breath away. He felt life running out of his veins, with every heartbeat cold was grasping at him crueler...
Posted by Artemisia on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 05:39:00 PST |
Time for art |
Hey, today, it was German lessons again and here is what I did for getting along....A little nasty poem, guess the missing wordsThe book we were told to start reading....Geography with the same teache...
Posted by Artemisia on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 08:03:00 PST |
School is fun! |
Well most of the time it's not, but Geograhy and German give me a space in school, where most of my poems and drawings are created.....you can really learn something in school to let you thought...
Posted by Artemisia on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 10:44:00 PST |
That's to be or not to be.... |
About "real" life...Memories There's a song Reminds me of what I lost It's been so long So much pain it cost When the world is sad A feeling so bad Much burning pain It makes insane It's a friend i...
Posted by Artemisia on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 10:34:00 PST |
This feeling called love.... |
It did this to me.....For YouHis smile so sweet His eyes so bright It makes me weep Happy tears at night He knows all the things so very well Ask for something, nothing he can't tell Black like coal ...
Posted by Artemisia on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 10:26:00 PST |
This life can bring me down.... |
Poems written when I am down.....Blue Song StoryOnce more he stands upon that hill Looking down to get a thrill Was running up just some minutes before Holds his breath now, to lose is noting more Le...
Posted by Artemisia on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 08:31:00 PST |
Hey, Miister Superstar...... |
A fwe poems for the stars I like...The Light There is a light Warm and bright It is shining green What could that mean? It's two eyes bright Sparkling in the night Hair like fire red Lips sweet and ...
Posted by Artemisia on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 08:10:00 PST |
