An orphan dream, drifting
throughout a childlike mind
waves of emotions, consuming…
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As lazily reaching for a sign
in a twisted, twirling world
silently waltzing, to be lovingly intwine..
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Dreaming orphan swirled
touching creativity within a childlike mind
opening imagination, quietly dazzled..
Please don’t be afraid
to lovingly donate!
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This image is just stunning!! Is it your own work – if it is, how do you create it?
Oh, I meant to say I like your poem too 🙂
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i use a program called pixlr editor, choosing four or more images, from a google search of the poems title, resizing an cropping them. i then layer the image on top of each other, playing with the colour an the way they get layered. Bring them all together, a few more adjustments,
Bing Bada Boom,
one image!
i hope that helped,
hugs chris
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They are awesome Chris! You are very talented 🙂
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You think?
You haven’t seen some of my more,
passionate tricks?
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Many dreams become orphans. A sad consequence of living.
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Yeah, how about orphan with a family?
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Beautiful wordsmithery – that poem feels lovely on the tongue when spoken out loud, and it sounds amazing…
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Damn, our you always this easy?
Whoops, you’re to kind, thank you.
chris
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Nobody’s called me easy for forty years. I must be slipping back to old habits.
There’s life in me yet xx
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Age has no boundaries within my life!
i have also forgotten that you live on the otherside of the world, so when it day here, it’s night there!
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