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A reflection of hidden lightI follow cascades through thoughts unexpressed
Even as I am unravelled with trepidation
I see myself in each depth of motion
Unknown, misplaced as I am in such a world in need to relearn
What it is to feel beyond each emotional blockade
I look into the depths with a reflection of hidden light
With barely a breath echoing down
Who am I but a whisper, but I am there.
WeightlessSometimes I find myself lost in the quiet
Sometimes...it is ok just to breathe
We all strive for something, anything to fill the void
Yet here I lay with an incandescence that builds and builds
And all that fills it is the warmth of the sun and soft words
And when I close my eyes, I can feel myself falling
And it is as though I were weightless.
Understanding at a glance
Falling words into thoughts
Without the underlying silence and sudden hush
Burning through the silence that weighs
I want understanding at a glance
Just so we can breathe.
QuietI dream of days when I could sit under the sun in an embraced warmth
and think of nothing and everything...
we all flow to our own rhythm and sometimes the quiet is enough.
Winter SkiesBraced and feathered
Just like the snow surrounding me
I look into the sky
Seeking with questioning breaths
Fear mixed with elation of the unknown darkness
Surrounding each star
To be alone in myself is something
It is everything
Even as the underlying shadows follow my soft steps
I am awake and alive to each solemn breath
Taking in each moment
Just as I am enfolded by the softness of winter
And the depth of it's midnight skies.
InfiniteI was better off oblivious
As the waves would wash through me
Like meeting each sunset in its wake
I could close my eyes and feel each breath of sound
As I would fall through the ground
And it was all infinite
What is, what is, what should be.Flawed
Lost eyes frail to the night air
Standing there, strewn
In my own element where I can breathe
What is enough to the faceted eye?
What is there but the wind against my skin?
I breathe what little light the stars bring
To what I am born
What human sight holds in me
Through quiet night eyes
In an unshared warmth
Just as still
Even if I felt your pressed lips against mine
Would I be any less alone?
I want to fall into the light and the wind that brings it forth in me
But will it ever be enough?
Understanding the lightWe value so much with so little at stake
Our lives pulled by invisible strings
What is it that makes each cog turn?
Time is short
We live a little
Each time we rise to what makes us remotely visible
It's like falling into our minds which are so faceted
What can we bring
If the light were to shine through it.
What little am I
What little do I bring
What understanding is there in what I speak or breathe into these words?
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Lilyas has dedicated herself to making our community a brighter place with her vibrant artwork and infectious enthusiasm for interacting with others in our community. It has certainly paid off, as many deviants flock to her page on a daily basis to let her know how much of an inspiration she is. We absolutely agree, and couldn't let all that hard work go without recognition, so it's with great pride that we bestow the Deviousness Award for March 2014, to ... Read More