Make a Difference #170

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Not only does EintoeRn photograph a variety of subject matters, his abstract photography, usually captured in the square format, is brilliant in its originality and depth of which there is an abundance of.



EintoeRn's Gallery


's literature is beautiful in the diction and delicate phrasing of words placed well together to convey concepts that are poignant. Many of the things she touches upon reaches to the very core of us in the great approach she takes.

RevengeHe watches under the stairs
for his hell-bound vengeance
I don't feel these eyes
as I walk down the steps
that hide his sinister stare
it eats away at his sanity,
this awful past he can't change
he needs to rip apart a soul
for this strange anger
it boils in his veins
I take a corner in the dark
my solitary feelings
begin to haunt me
as he pulls his blade
it seems made for blood
and he shows himself
for my fate
he hates him,
the one who loves me
that took his love away ~ An extract from Revenge
"he needs to rip apart a soul
for this strange anger
it boils in his veins
I take a corner in the dark "

The MadnessI lay my ghostly bones to rest
hidden in an ancient chest
I drown in the solitary
feel the current that it carries
I fold myself into nothing
until I'm just a piece of something
the room collapses, melts to white
I think my mind took my sight
Terror rips through my chest
I give in, I do my best
then, my heart slows, I am calm
and there sits madness at my palms
I retract, I pull back
and everything just turns to black
consciousness disposes lies
as I open up my eyes
The universe is still intact
as I see what madness lacked
we, the people, dream of hope
anything to help us cope ~ An extract from The Madness
"I fold myself into nothing
until I'm just a piece of something
the room collapses, melts to white
I think my mind took my sight"  

Lay You DownI will lay you down
and shut your eyes
touch your face
with fingertips
light as lace
I'll brush your lips
a rush as I crush
the surface
of the space
in between us
You must feel the lust
that I've melted in
as we melt together
I curb your hair
from your face
do I dare
climb upon you?
I do and sew
our hands together
whether here or there
forever ~ An extract from Lay You Down
"a rush as I crush
the surface
of the space
in between us"  

girlXinXtheXdark's Gallery


's traditional art is colourful, but also full in how every bit of space is covered with something or other. She uses an awesome assortment of pieces in her works to really add that something special to them.

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The-autumnwind's Gallery


  

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