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The Warrior and The Priest The Warrior And The PriestThe Warrior and The Priest by DraganTheMighty
He was a warrior,
but since that day
he had never touched his sword.
They had told him that after the mountain
there was a church and a priest
that might help him.
The priest was praying.
His life, now, was more a monk's life,
rather a priest's, as after the earthquakes
all the villages around had been abandoned.
It was over eight years since the last time
someone had entered the church.
He was praying and asking for a sign.
What to do?
He had faith, but he never wanted to be so alone!
The warrior opened the door and he entered in.
- Hi, I'm looking for God. Does he live here?
I've searched in many places, but I can't find Him.
- You know... God...
- Do you know where I can find Him?
- But you know... God...
- No, I don't know.
- What will you do now?
- I'll keep on seaching.
- Can I follow you, I may help.
- But... How can you help?
My Prince's Dearly DevotionI imagine seeing you at my workplaceMy Prince's Dearly Devotion by ChiharusMoon
I feel so lonely without your hand holding mine
Finally, I have found someone
Who supplies all my wants and needs...
And you're far away from me
I imagine you picking me up in your arms
Your arms securely wrapped around my bodice
Spinning me around until I get dizzy
Both of us laughing with stars in our eyes~
I thank our God in Heaven
For a unique someone like you
Someone that always encourages me
To keep looking up....
Your beautiful smile captures my gaze
Your hand holding mine, reassuring my happiness
And faith in us
Because you exist
I now know that it's not silly
To dream of someone who's chivalrous
Your looks don't define you as handsome
But it is your heart that identifies you as Prince Charming~
In romance stories, anime, and manga
I tried to find someone who is all I want and need
My head and heart were in the books I read
My attention solely on fictional love I believed to be real
The Tamaki I seeked for
Tuxedo Mask's act of bravery
My Valentine I Adore****My love, whenever I talk to you****My Valentine I Adore by ChiharusMoon
The elegance of poetry fails to reach my lips
The fancy words I use to describe a scenery
A woman, a man, my original characters
They come with ease
~~But to describe you.. they fail to rapidly increase
I pirouette in the dark
I see the stars through a mirror
Tired mechanical heart
Beats 'til the song disappears
My heart is always echoing a song of loneliness, inspiration risen from the dead by my favorite artists. How I long to feel your hands caress my cheeks; your arms gently securing my waist; your eyes quick to notice my change of emotion, your feet quick to run up to me and your legs to hold the weight you long to hold..~
To see you come home from work
Eager to tend to your needs~
To get down on my knees, upon the rugged floor
To be sure your feet are taken care of
Listen to how your day was
How my ears live to listen to your words*
Hercules you are to me
Your kind heart surpasses your looks
Your strength able
JR's Deviant Theater #2Now playing: :iconbackasswardsk: :icondraken413o: :iconemerald-depths: :iconaurorawienhold:JR's Deviant Theater #2 by JR-Imagery
I haven't done one of these in a while, so I figured it's high time that I get off my lazy butt and do one.
In my humble opinion, he is my favorite photographer on Deviantart, he is one of the best I have seen, I am always amazed by the work he puts on here, and I look forward to seeing more.
Not only does she have a clever name, but she also has amazing talent as a writer, her passion can be seen in her writing, her experiences through life have shaped her into the gifted writer that she is.
She is such a great photomanipulator, her art is the so pleasing to the eyes, I can look at her art for days, especia
Sometimes I Lose ThingsSometimes I lose things.Sometimes I Lose Things by tribble-of-doom
Sometimes it's little things.
Things like my ipod or my keys.
Bobby pins and chapsticks often evanesce without warning or cause.
Sometimes I lose bigger things.
Things like my favorite sweater or my school bag.
Things like the reason I came into a room,
Or the memories of what I had for breakfast that morning.
Sometimes I lose my train of thought, or the point I was trying to make or an idea.
Sometimes I lose arguments.
Sometimes I lose friends.
I like to think all the things I lose go to the same place.
A plain white place full of hair ties and dollar store bracelets,
And I like to think they all wait there, patiently.
Wait there to be found.
One day I lost my passion.
It floated away like a helium balloon drifting toward the sun.
But I couldn't let it go.
I chased it into the sky,
Past the moon and the stars and the milky-way,
I followed it into the white place,
I faced a sea of bobby pins and hair ties and chap-sticks.
I faced all those lost arguments and id
Spring 2015 Contest Notice: 2/22/15I promised a contest notice late this month, so here it is!
The theme for this contest is Baby Animals. Your objective is to submit your best photograph that features a clearly young animal. The photo may also feature the baby's parents as long as the young animal is in clear view.
The deadline for submitting is April 25. On May 2, a journal entry featuring the winners will be posted.
1) There is a limit to one entry per participant, however one constructive comment or critique in our gallery's Critique Please folder may earn you one more entry slot.
2) By "clearly young," I mean that the animal must not be nearly fully grown. Kittens, puppies, foals, chicks, fawns and the like are able for participation, but their adult counterparts are not.
3) Your photographed animal may be of any species, but it must be clear what it is.
4) Your photographed animal
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