Wolvescrest

Here is a Gundam piece I just finished, the colors are inspired by the N64 controller.

#art #anime #gundam #nintendo

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I don't write many Shakespearean-style poems; however, I felt it was fitting given that this is a protest to war. #poem #poetry #protest #war

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Who you want to be is worth every fight, whether it's with others or the self. #poem #writing #life #pain #depression

This poem is about abuse, if that topic bothers you please scroll past. #poem #women #life #help

#poem #poetry I personally find that a short but meaningful life carries more weight than to just (be alive).

He treats the cold pillow like a wounded bird
Feeding it whispers and crumbs of his soul
The logic of "was" is a scream never heard
The logic of "is" is a bottomless hole
Items once held form reveries in a vessel devastated and disturbed
Mourning becomes a bridge and sanity is it's toll #poem

Your heart is aching and ready

A quiet truth that lingers long before the world requires its proofs

Your love glows soft and steady like morning light peaking over the city roofs

This one is a video and will scroll. #poem #poetry #Greekmythology

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Republishing: I felt like this one deserved actual punctuation. For the most part I leave my poems barren and stripped of punctuation because it's what I prefer, but this feels right to me. #poem #poetry

Had to repost, there was an error in a line and it needed correction. #poem #poetry

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I love this planet. #poem #poetry

This is the best I can do. My attempt to climb to his form of beauty would be agonizing or that of salting living roots.

To me you looked like fire whipping through a cedar tree
Beautiful and frightening
I would not call it romance
But I would name your presence a theophany. #poem #poetry

Like the waves that lap up the shore, I want to fade away with you.

This poem is about the carrying on of the human spirit, the absolute necessity of abandoning status so that you can live freely and in doing so, being comfortable with death and the circle of life. #poem #poetry

I'm forced to publish this poem as a photo because it surpasses the bluesky character limit. #poem #poetry

I appreciate that greatly. It will be one of many poems added to my book. 💙

Give me one more hit of the rhythm
One more vein of the ink running black
I’m making a deal with the bed or my grave
Trading the sunrise I'm not looking back
Til the vinyl is silent
And I've emptied my pen
Then I'm killing the quiet to feel it again
It’s a beautiful fever
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The sun does not apologize for sinking
nor does the tide repent its long retreat
There is a dignity in the diminishing
a quiet logic in a pulse’s final beat
Let earth take me like a ripened fruit
Where everything that has ever been is folded into an everlasting sleep
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Having one of those rare moments where I want to throw my painting in the garbage and restart. #art #painting #boat #ship

When's the last time you prayed for a battle, when's the last time you craved for that pain.

When's the last time you put on your armor, was it for love and was it in vain? #poem