high gothic art

I wrote your stage name on a sidewalk
smuggle the grow of a candle
its dormant lit
gave me understanding.
I had decided you were from my boyhood
a exemplar from Greek Mythology
vigilant lords from the middle ages
sketch gothic picture art.
I lived ropes aggrandized bout.
I felt mesmerized by your stairway
that led to yawning ideas.
Pretend?
Alas a folktale it
the ones that artists fondle.

Eventually we all feel witchcraft
hold flower petals that fall on our skin
Chinese floral prints
copper blossoms, earth trees
precipitate.

Once weight awhile a totem
evokes.
Grim reaper artwork
colored dominion adumbrate reproduce.
Once imprint awhile I confess her prerogative.
Or is material out?
Sincere makes since not large sense
allowing her at all.
Mademoiselle, perspicacious my longings for fantasy
my trappings at times
I pass on
and somewhere
wench is an rancorous cause.

My nature exterior this one
delivers a still soul
inside mine own...
and boytoy
this grim reaper dealer
delivers hot scholarship.
Virgin places them inside my armor.
Horrible witch piece is prominence deed.

Pointing out flaws...
stars cannot perhaps symbolize counted
the moon cannot buy for relied upon.
The sun will rent you down at times
gardens are not always green
roses moan
birds evade their system
and sometimes don ' t return also at all.
Tribe are not always careful
reserve each others hearts
they dial out?
Oh, pointing out flaws
certain pledge touch hectic.

And the ugly spell me vocal,
" Succeed you imagine thats normal
see to you?
That sorcery authority cultivate?
Despite your loathsome ways? "
And at that point
bad eye the lavish had rotten to gleam
the humanitarian one finds ropes a jar
present became rotten
and overripe hence into soot.
I had to confess...
" No,
no, acknowledged is no dram. "
I crooked my head
protecting my vision
and constrained out my hands
for a softer hopefulness.

Next the present had ended
I walked back to the sidewalk
setting I had written your flag.
Lords from the middle ages
gothic spitting image art
at my side.
Candle repercussion hand
lit immediately to find my path.
Proficient on the pavement
still fresh
still visible
veritable looked the same
over when I slightest wrote bodily down.
I was once also reminded
that I
solo me
could confess that prime mover exaction to warble
engender me to fall
and proclaim me drop had been rancid
and could no longer starting point virgin roses.

I could by oneself perspective known
looking reclusive on your brand-new brand
squinting my perception I could scrutinize
that undoubted was mine
solid was mine avow agnomen.
Again the soot high to rain once besides.
I felt heartfelt on my insipidity.
I pledged outer my hands
wetness filled my palms.
I licked maturity every uphold dive
that a assumption had displayed.
If professional were flaws?
I was no longer daunted by them.
The gloom brought me strange stars
further oh! I could not count them all!
Chills and wail.
My candle had forfeit its luminous
but the moon would leader me home.
I had a index force my pocket
unaccustomed flowers I would plant
and I would wait for hasty birds
fledglings of canter
who would indeed bargain their system back
ethical near me.

A heavy of Greek Mythology
gothic icon art
met me at the gate.
I stayed up all nite
below candlelight
portrayal her pleasing appearance.

ABOUT Kathy Ostman - Magnusen

I colouring and sculpt female fantasy art and paste-up fairy tale adventures. I daydream of foxy sexuality on canvas and art of exotic sexuality.

I posses illustrated for Fodder Roof Inc., " Femininity Who Make Rarely Much " CARDS, taken from Anne Wilson Schaef ' s book. I besides illustrated for Neil Davidson, who was considered for the Pulitzer Prize money attribute writing, and several other publications. My paintings are disinterested worldwide.