Wednesday, November 16, 2011

"I try to stand in the light" .... from the sketchbook black and white drawing pastels(Nov 15, 2011 )

A thin vale of black covers the demon and devils as their warm breath blows the sun's red sands
Slight stir of headlights dance upon the desert floor, a favorite song is playing on the radio
In the shadow are the many who seek the cold warmth of their light, to grow, to awake
To cast their own shadow upon the timeless lands.
Only a few reach out to touch the rays and in their turn choke the light
And the violet landscape soon reveals the branches, withered, decayed and twisted