Soar through horizon,
Submerge myself within a cradle of ocean
Inhale the elements,
In return for the professing of my spirit
Assert my existence,
Ever hidden from your senses
My wings transcendent,
My being sublime...
AbstractHave you ever attempted,
to drink the moonlight?
To bathe the setting sun,
before he rests the quotidian night?
All IAll I asked, was for love
Received naught, but a heartless dove
One that could not, could not love...
Here on earth, or for the heavens above...
All I sought for, your hand in mine
Two glasses and a flask, of bittersweet wine
Collapsing upon a bed, our desires intertwine
Pressed firm against one another, as the clock struck nine
All I desired, your presence, your breath
Famished of either...the absence of your essence as I stare towards death
Mistress, o' mistress
Kind bringer of the end...
Man of the underworld
Might you allow the rules to bend?
Transparent of life
Shall you rise or descend
What does it matter...
Neither your heaven nor your hell
Shall allow these wounds to mend...
All I pleaded, vanished before me
An iceless oasis, as frigid and bare as an arctic sea
My words fumbling, my final farewell unto you and me
Here lies before the world, what many may never see...
The end, the end...
Of our story...
When I rant...When I rant...a person dies
And death collects a heartless prize
A toll of a soul
A tax of more than one being's whole
For nothing is greater pure
Than an individual's heart so obscure
Tempered by family and more
Yet equally tarnished to its very core
When I rant...a person dies
And death collects its desired prize
As the world motions and desperately tries
To cease my hearing of their soundless cries...
New word(s) of interestAn unofficial addition to the English language and my own archive of artistic expression as it appeals in taste and I intend to utilize it in time to come.
distremity: [Diss-trem-ih-tee] (noun) a distinct, ominous feeling of approaching misfortune, or of which a tragedy shall inevitably occur; an unlikely, peculiar, and particularly disturbing or horrible tragedy or event.
facadous: [fass-suh-diss] (adjective) fake, of a facade
echous: [eck-co-iss] (adjective) prone to echo; subject to reverberation
immediance: [ih-me-dee-in-ss] (noun) sudden, momentary reaction or response; one's immediate perspective or response
assumation: [ass-soo-may-shin] (noun) an/one's assumed position
transentient/urasentient being: [tran-sen-tee-ent / u/oo-ruh-sen-tee-ent] (noun) A complex being exceeding the general determination of sentient life, that which distinguishes humanity and various for
Elynjice Seranoyu(Language of Soul)Truly...a difficult matter...that of the language of my soul...as it is comprised of labels, aliases, names in which bear meaning in accordance with infinitous as well as context... There lies endless meanings within each of them, and yet as mysterious as gracefully succinct...
I bore no desire to allow the world the language of my very soul, in the event another would attempt to reap it from me and claim it as their own... For it is an expression of my very essence, an aspect of my being, a mark of my existence... However...in recent times the physical journal in which I utilized to record such events of sudden release of the language of my soul...had nearly become lost... In that.....I shall now utilize this journal as an archive in which the labels shall reside, a number of the names[if not all] in which I utilize towards forms exist to an extent within this category... Regardless...
Names of forms: http://nirvanadraavon.deviantart.com/journal/Names-of-Characters-Forms-433090001
The Morning Arises poemThe morning arises and all is swell
Within despair no heart can dwell
Birds chirp in the morning breeze
The forest recovers from the nightly freeze
The black veil passes and many rejoice
The world in cheer apart from a single soundless voice
Cracking and snarling, the collapse of a great tree
Felled to the earth, uprooted and set free
The work of the Lord no doubt, to interfere none would dare
Perhaps if it had been the tragedy of a forest...then in the least one might care
Shallow breath released from its core
The vibration of its heart ceasing as surrounding kin mourn
Are we to perish as this, before one another's eyes?
What of our emotions and compassion, are they not sensed from beyond the bark of our guise?
What are we to the world, unto you dear Mother Earth?
Ever obedient and bound upon you since the time of our birth...long ago...
Gale of Guidance...When the gale of a wind summoned...collapses upon you in embrace from your north,
whispering within your ear as it...caresses your entire body...
Might it be striving to guide you elsewhere?
Or rather attempting to offer you a reminder,
urging you nearer in its sensational touch...
Shatter me...Shatter me,
leave me in cold blood...
Disrupt the flow of my being,
as I endure this emotional flood...
Moment so Divine"Yesterday I arose. Today I may die. But tomorrow I live."
Moment so Divine as I held you
Tender in arms embracing you near
Now felling each world in campaign to find you
Left only to quake in despair and fear
Be it a curse or blessing, that I bear such memory
Your immaculate presence burned within my mind's eye and writer's emery...
Born of you as Nirvana, your one of eternity bliss
swallowed into the l a b y r i n t h of the
Endless destruction, emotions amassing in overwhelm
An anomaly of
Anger , sadness , frustration .. Release the painGuys , I believe most of us has felt a need to vent out at some point of their lifes and I think that there are many ways to do it. Some people cry it out , some people talk to their friends , some people cut their thighs and wrist , some people drink to drown their sorrows , some people sniff glue to feel high , some people take it out on their pets or wifes or their kids and the list goes on .
Now tell me , how many of the above is actually healthy ? How many of the above are you guilty of ? Why not do it this way , since this is deviantart ... Lets do it here ... Yeap in this very group . I am going to open a new folder dedicated to this cause , I call it vent arts . So what is it all about ???
Its venting out through arts .
Paint something about what others have been doing to you and the things you experience , write something about someone you hate the most and how karma will be a bitch to them , take your bolster or pillow and punch the
We are concern about YOU !Dearest Family Members ,
It has been on my mind for a while and since no group here really gives more in depth care about their members welfare , why not let us do something different for once .I mean DA is not just a place for arts , its a place to learn , grow and CARE for each other and sadly its like a platform now for the "super famous" artists and those lesser known artist will be buried with the influx of new members and then , they will leave eventually . I mean , we want members here to stay with us for as long as possible and we want to be closer to you guys and so , why not lets care and share with each other and be happy ....
For people who has issues with their arts and would like to learn more about arts , feel free to contact me and I will point you to the correct channel and I would love to chat about arts with you guys . Also , for those who has real life issues like bullying , family issues , friends issues etc whatsoever , please come to me and I wi
Special Committee To Help All MembersSo I think most of you would have read my previous journal entry and its here if you miss it
I will cut the long story short and let me say that I would need help on this as its totally impossible to do this alone and that is why I am forming this committee to help out our members here. This will be the start of something great and we will be kicking start this committee really soon , we just need more people to join us to make this work . Here are the list of people that is officially in the crew
****For All Art Help & Advises Committee****
All Paintings : http://jeremyarts.deviantart.com/
Doodle : http://anyazalia.deviantart.com/
Sketch :http://davexstrider.deviantart.com/ , LJartisticintentions
Drawing : http://purin-it-knightly.deviant
Storm Of The Eons - Chapter 1
I'd never have... or, nobody would have ever known that, despite me living my normal everyday life as a 15 year old boy, going to school, being with my friends, all that normal stuff; that things were stirring. Events stirring that would change my life my whole world for the undecidedly better or worse.
I'd never have known this fate that lay for me, and I still cannot say whether I'm exactly happy with it. But I cannot go back. This is me, my new world, who I am, forever.
I am Christopher... and this is my story.
It was a school night, same as every other night past & future; my parents nudging me to hurry up with last-minute work I needed to do, and then asleep by 10:30. Nothing out of the ordinary, though I didn't mind as I had grown accustomed to this.
While I lay that night, it was a long, dark, dreamless sleep. The kind you get when you can't quite sleep, but are.
It felt like... by the time I woke up the next morning, everything would be gone... eve
Storm Of The Eons - Chapter 15A New Dawn
The explosion booming from behind was unlike anything that had ever been heard before. All 7 latis were forced to tightly cover their ears for dear life from the tremendous bang. Shortly after, a merciless shockwave came reeling in, rocketing the latis forward."shiiiit!!" Shiven cursed aloud as the unconscious Latikaru was whipped free from her shoulder and Shiven herself was slung head first into a giant tree trunk, making quite a crack on contact. Latiar lost grip of Laticer as himself, Seritya, Nova & Toran were all thrown down further afield into the plains, while Laticer and Latikaru had by pure luck, managed to be flung into cover from the shockwave, deep in a hedgerow. Eventually the shockwave came to calm down, at which point Latiar sharply picked himself up from the bumpy grassland, whipped his head back round to face the fortress and to his pure horror, saw fire and smoke roaring from every inch of the building! "Vami!!" he sobbed, this alerted the ot
Storm Of The Eons - Chapter 6Cry For Help
The night in the lodge was an ever so cozy and peaceful night, the fire burning gently all the way through, keeping the whole place warm and inviting. It was another dreamless sleep for me that night, but it didn't bother me since I was cuddled up with someone whom I knew, liked me and cared for me. It was one of the greatest nights I had ever slept... by far better than any other as far back as I can remember. Because none, were ever like this... sleeping, with company.
That next morning, as the light of day was shining intensely through the window above the heads of myself and Latikaru's, very slowly I opened my eyes as to not be suddenly blinded by the inlet of daylight. My chin was still rested gently upon Latikaru's forehead as I came to, her own buried deep into my chest, obviously showing that she'd had a good night. I hesitated to move as I gradually became more awake, not wanting to suddenly disturb Latikaru from her own sleep... that wouldn't do any
Prayers for the passengers on board MH370 (M.I.A)Dear members of existing to living , as some of you may have heard form the news headlines or from the internet , a missing jetliner from malaysia MH370 is missing for days and is still yet to be found . There has been alot of speculations of hijacking by terrorist , plane crashed etc but till today , all we know is that the hundreds of passenger is still yet to be found .
Read about it here :
Let us all pray for safety of the passengers and may they be reunited with their families soon ..
Where are you from ?Well guys , I have this question on my head for sometime and I believe that we all would really want to know where majority of the members are from ? Instead of using those flag counter , lets do it the fun way .
Comment below and let us know which country and state you are from , lets roll !
271th Day on DA (Using People For Your Benefits)Throughout the years I have heard about this topic about other people like friends , boyfriend or girlfriend or even your family using you for their own benefits . It can be for all the right reasons but sadly , not all are as good as it sounds . Yes this is a sensitive topic but honestly , how many people realize it or even manage to get out of it ?
Well let me just say that be it friends or girl/boy friends vice versa , its common to ask each other for favors but when it comes to sensitivity things like monetary terms , its a different story all together . I have know this young lady who is like really young who is hopelessly in love with a guy and yeap , they got into a relationship together but things didnt ended up like how fairy tales story did . The guy was a school drop out , didnt want to pick up any skills or didnt even get his arse to work . Everyday is constantly a x
281th Day on DA (Spreading the Love)Thank you everyone for showing me such supportive and encouraging comments in my previous journal entry and boy was i overwhelemed by the amount of notes that I am getting these 2 days or so . Ok let me say that it was a PLANNED trip and not something that i decided to do when i woke up early in the morning , It took me more then a year to plan and save up for this trip and trust me , its not as easy as everyone think I shall share with you more about this planning on the next few journal entry . For now , its the continuation of my last week in overseas helping out these homeless folks ..
My long time customer , Yasmin , is aware of my agenda of this trip as she was more then happy to help me out when I am over there in his country . Basically all that I need now is transportation , lodging and a food stall or restaurant that is willing to sell me massive amount of foods at a affordable price . The night before yasmin pi
63: Sorry, I LiedI'm sorry
A long time ago
I told you
I was okay
Because I was
But now I'm not
In the end
All I did
Was lie to you
Born This Way Ch 1A dark figure stood over the crib of the one and only Samuel Winchester. The figure—although it was too dark to tell—smiled at the baby inside. He had plans for him, great plans.
He hovered a hand over the child’s small form. A black aura covered both his hand and the baby, he smiled until he heard the scream.
“You!” He turned and flashed Mary a pair of bright yellow eyes before reaching a hand out to her and moving her to the ceiling. Sam started crying, but the cries seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. The demon smiled as he set Mary ablaze right there on the ceiling. He was gone by the time John got upstairs.
John was left in the doorway, he saw his wife burning there on the ceiling. He couldn’t think, but is body went straight to the crib. He didn’t see Sam, only the blanket was left in the crib. The fire was becoming too much, he ran out of the room only to run into his eldest son, Dean.
Without saying anything he grabbed his hand and
Teeny Weenie Winchester Troubles (Part One)It had been months since the Winchesters last encounter with the 'good' Fae folk, and the Fairy Queen had finally gotten a whiff of the brothers who had caused such trouble for her subjects a while back. Now it was payback time, and one of her many children was flitting about in a dark, dank motel room off a lonely road in the middle of the night, a mischievous grin on its smug little face. This would be fun. Nothing like bringing a big shot down to size, right? Literally, in this case; all the way down to fairy size. Luckily for the sparkly twerp, both of the Winchesters were in a deep sleep. Perfect. In a moment of deceptively soft and happy looking light, the fairy spell worked its magic on the elder Winchester; the one called Dean. The fairy flitted down to the now seemingly empty motel bed and nudged the miniaturized man who was somehow still in a deep droopy slumber.
"Sleep tight, human~" And with a devilish little grin, she disappeared into the night.
Dean groaned in his half-sl
Universe In My Mind (Contest Prize)An endless mind
To which it knows no limit
I escaped, leaving reality behind
In this new world, I no longer felt timid
The comets passing above head
The moon beneath where I stepped
To a world of imagination I fled
And among the stars I slept
I drifted away, to a universe of its own
Dreaming of the sun bathed in gold
Exploring further, I delved deep into the unknown
Seeking for what my imagination will behold
An infinite galaxy, I was a star among billions
Words painted a picture to my vision
I drifted to reality, left only with a gift worth giving
Sam wakes up covered in sweat, and he groans while keeping his eyes shut, convinced he’ll see hazy waves of heat if he looks around. Either the heater is broken, or this shitty motel really IS a hellhole—literally.
His eyes shoot open. Hellhole. Hell. DEAN. Sam sits up and looks at the bed beside him. It’s empty. His first reaction is relief: Dean isn’t having a Hell flashback thanks to the ungodly temperature of their room. Of course, his second reaction is worry. Where is he? Grimacing as his moist skin slides along cooling, sweat-laden sheets, he gets up and moves over to the bathroom. Empty. He then trundles over to the front door, yawning along the way, and opens the door a crack to check outside. Blessedly cool air hits his face, and he smiles at its crisp comfort as his eyes fall on a snow-covered Impala. Not out at the bar, either, he thinks, shutting the door. The heater is next