Volume ELEVEN of a collection of square-format artwork, featured by colours that complement each other.
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the touch of a hand on my shoulder, when I can see nobody there; the warmth of an arm holding me close, so I know that He still cares. I've had my time to wander and search, He has let me hide and doubt; but when the trauma comes, and the grief, He knows I never kicked him out. He understands I refuse to return to the church and what they preach, but as long as I acknowledge Him in my own way I can receive what He needs to teach. when I go to bed at night and miss feeling her body close, I know that she--through His loving touch will never let me go. and when I stagger through the halls with my bags heavy on my back, I know that They are helping me bear the weight, whispering to keep me on track. when I get lost in the fog that shrouds this plane in fear, when I yearn for blindness in His Sight, and for darkness to come near, He is keeping close company, keeping close but letting me flail. and when I remember that I need to live, He's there to light the trail. He will help me when I ask, when I humbly bow my head--- for I never do stand so tall than when I kneel instead. (c) My entry for The Challenge: Take one of his poems, doesn't have to be the whole thing, and create a piece of visual art of any form for it. At least one line from one of his poems must be included in the piece itself, as text (exempting sculpture etc, in which case the photo of the piece must contain the line). The line may be written in any way you like, but must be readable. Note: My text turned out less readable than I would've liked at the bottom, but if you squint... and turn your head to the side... and hop on one fooott... it says: "He will help me when I ask, when I humbly bow my head--- for I never do stand so tall than when I kneel instead." |
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umm... the url doesn't work because of the colon (:) that you put at the end.
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I swear by my life, and my love of it, that I will never live for the sake of another man, nor ask another man to live for mine.
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I swear by my life, and my love of it, that I will never live for the sake of another man, nor ask another man to live for mine.
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I swear by my life, and my love of it, that I will never live for the sake of another man, nor ask another man to live for mine.
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