It was moonlight I tasted on my lips tonight
As I stepped through into the world behind my eyes
On mossy beds I sleep
From dew filled leaves I drink
There is an image inside the river
I touch it softly
Spilling forth my soul
Taken by the water
Something sleeps in there
And it weeps
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I like how you're experimenting with your writing and the pictures are great too! What website are you getting these from?
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http://www.epilogue.net/cgi/database/art/list.pl?gallery=9494
I love this artist work... but I have no idea who they are! I dont even know if it is a male or female and I've no clue how to pronounce their name!
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