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Frankie Cosmos at 1am. Maybe more like the old place. Wouldn't have any. Make of it. Staying weary. Within. Running out. Of the kitchen in your skin. Till you faint. Talk it more. Said in utter incomplete. But stay awake. Garrett Johnson.
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Aug 21, 2021
Aug 21, 2021 at 6:21 PM UTC
Frankie Cosmos at 1am.
They might be glow The bright flows Everything was on snow And it be another row They like it more in the dark The moon barks The stars make an ark At least they know, It's the time.
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 12:02 PM UTC
Moonlight
She hovers over a world spilling from the edge of her fine-tip pencil. Omnipresent, She breathes life into visions only she had seen; we may catch a glimpse as each new line creates a brand new reality; She's like God and this is Genesis. I wonder is this her passion, or a talent she felt forced to nurture? Does she draw her inspiration from her imagination or her reality? Does she burn the pages that weren't quite right? Does she immortalize strangers in the same way that she now lives on this page? I want to enter her world- maybe escape for a while- and see how she colors her black and white daydream. She reminds me of someone- Someone I once intimately knew. I see a spark of genius, and a love for things that she can easily erase.
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Dec 25, 2015
Dec 25, 2015 at 3:47 PM UTC
The Girl and Her Sketchbook
*A blank canvas, inspires a painter A blank paper, inspires a poet From a blank we can draw inspiration They are not blank, but an empty space Untouched with the creative juices To be filled with different moods of hues And written on, with the most fertile thought From a blank, we can draw a conclusion Inspired to come up with most enchanted sketches As artistry is the masterstroke, drawn on a blank An abstract idea sketched, to inspire* © Amitav (Radiance)
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May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 12:24 PM UTC
A Blank
I have the gift of art,but I can't put it to good use. Creativity blurs my mind but when I touch a piece of paper with a pencil,a pen,a brush it still remains empty. I'm too scared to even attempt to let the art flow,because I know my paintings,sketches,scribbled messed up drawings would only land me in handcuffs
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Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 11:57 AM UTC
Art