

A love like thatSome nights my mind consumes me, phrasing the same thought in as many ways as it possibly can, expressing every detail it feels. Some nights its about a boy, a friend, a book, but most nights.. most nights it is my God that consumes my very being.A love like that
Have you ever had those nights? Those nights & hours where nothing but the Christ can command your attention, when you cannot sleep for want of expressing your passion and devotion to your Lord? Have you?
You see, I know my Lord, I know him as you know your friends; he is my confidant, my companion, my dearest friend, my Savior. He is not some unknown deity to whom


Rushing WatersI inhabit the highest peaks and the lowest valleys in the word. I rush down hillsides and sit by the coast, I quietly form pools in groves of trees, I meander meekly through meadows, I fall from the sky; I am everywhere there is life.Rushing Waters
I make music for all to hear; for the plants, the animals, for people, for my God and King in the Heavens. I may quietly murmur a pleasant song, gently babble a story for your ears, I may roar with a fury and passion you will never understand, I may slow my pace, & hush my melody, but I am never silent or stagnant.
Since the dawn of my creation I have freely run over all the earth fee


What constitutes a riot?The streets at night are silent and I don't know why, people should be out in the streets dancing, laughing, merry making, like me. It is too silent here, the thought of a riot has frightened the people into their homes; they lock their doors, board up the windows, they hide their children; they have made themselves the jailer and the prisoner, they have become the damned.What constitutes a riot?
But why would the people choose their own damnation? Because they cannot comprehend this passion we contain, they cannot understand what drives us to tear up the cobble stone streets, to put our lives in jeopardy everyday crying out a message; "Revolution". Th


To love and be lovedI walk down the halls of my highschool every day and see so many familiar faces but none see me. I may stand just beyond their nose but they are blind to my being. Do you know what it's like to be invisible?To love and be loved
Look, here comes Joslyn, we're supposedly friends but she just walks past me. My mind screams out her name but my lips remain sewn shut. I want so badly to just reach out and gentelly grab her arm, to say hello, ask how she is. But I know better then that, she has "cooler" friends to see. I'll be home in a little while and get onto MSN. Maybe she'll have time for me then.
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"Everything you have seen - it's an illusion, it's a trick."
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ill re-add you to my deviantwatch from that account
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read it....you know you want to!
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"so throw you diamonds in the sky, we'll stay gold forever"
If you want, and get the time you can wander through my gallery, im sure you'll find other artwork that catches your interest P:
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Baroque Beauty is found in even the most grainy images.
#macrophoto
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"To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour."
W.B
And all the best to you in 2010
x
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Enticed by your Electric Impulse Smile
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What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a fawn in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.
I has a lemon!
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Music is a science of love relating to harmony and rhythm/Plato
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