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Saturday, March 4, 2006


   PHEAR THE SAXY EMO GEEK!
BWAHAHAH! I GOT AL 1'S AT SOLO AND ENSEMBLE!!! I did a trio, duet, and solo! THIS IS SO KICK ASS! I cant beliueve i got FULL SCORE! Oh my gawd seijin is so happy! *bounces around deliriously* OPh I writted a poem about drawing for Inu! its about drawing, so here it is!

Through the pencil,my mind flows
onto the paper, my emotion goes

Shade away the darkest times
Erase mistakes and painful crimes

Color in the eyes of a friend in pain
bring about clouds, tempests and rain

The world at my penciltip, I own teh sun and sky
Is this what power feels like, what it is like to fly?

To soar above the highest peaks, all by graphite?
should I build my world in love, or crash it all in spite?

Few can truly hold this right, to use it without self.
Those with luck who get it, best leave it on the shelf

For such power can corrupt, even souls so pure
To hold a universe in your hand, is such sweet allure!

Even if that universe, so little in our own
can never be seen, if none are ever shown

Art is a gift, to people who can just enjoy
not just those well-to-do, just a common girl or boy.

So look around and appreciate, what many fight to make
those who struggle to catch an eye, or give a breath to take

Michelangelo took the risk, painted cielings and more
if he stood aside, hed have painted the Sistine floor.

an artist takes a chance, to corporealize their heart
read paintings like a book, a multifaceted art.

Layers to a drawing,both shaded dark and plain
without a source of outlet, an artist goes insane.

seijin_ibara: So look with heart and eyes, learn to feel the grace
Forget about the comments, look art deep in the face

For in each heart there is, a skill for interpretation
Art is to be enjoyed, meanings for consideration

So give the world a chance, give art some time
with a steady hand and inspiration, all can be sublime.

Ok that one was hard to end, it kinda wavered off at the end. not to mention teh spacing screwed it up XP. Ive been a busy bee, I have more poems! This one is just another depressed result:
Aquaintance with Loss
Wrapped within a spell so deep
i led a sheltered life
then i cross a path so steep,
that led to constant strife

Many souls would cross my way,
but one would stop to wonder,
she became my night and day,
my moon my sun my thunder

the reaper and i fought to kiss,
those lips so pure and sweet
to take her breath or have the bliss
of falling at her feet

but as i fell for her
the reaper took his chance
gone within a teary blur
awakened from the trance

Now i try to soothe
myself and those who tear
a point is left to proove
that alone i have no fear

but she left me in the arms
of a soul so kind
one that wont do harm,
a love so rare to find

Kept secret not forbidden,
for sake of slef preserve
sexuality kept hidden
the secret in reserve

But should such budding love
be shaded from all eyes
wings of secret hold my dove
support my angel while he cries

With her it just remained
hidden to the end
it shouldnt have been contained
such a sweet godsend

content in the angels arms
I ride through the storm
awakened to the natural charms
of the body that keeps me warm.


And here is one to my friend, whom is a cutter, and a very active one still today.

Leave me for a razor blade
addicted to the knife
such pain i thought the gods forbade
but instead i get such strife

You cut through my skin
with each hairline slice
in the end the blade will win
to hold your blood's entice

So pull along your razor
slice away your veins
life you have yet to savor
and grab it by the reins

Just hold onto your love
the blessings that remain
in darkness lives a dove
lightning in the rain

Patience is a virtue
through which strength is often found
think your decision through
keep feet on solid ground

Put down your knife
abandon the blade
for those who love your life
and through which your love was made



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