a twisted reflection
how bizare
do we find ourselves
ticking like a bomb
how shaking
do we come to terms
of facing what lies infront
a cicle
gone up in dark flames
in the hands or our own mischief
do we need
to end a beginning
we didnt even start?
can no one
break your dreadful chain
as we weave our own tracks?
have we not
the choice to be free
or we just choose not to be?
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note: i feel that my previous illo for the same theme was abit off the topic or i was conveying another meaning of "reflection". and since i have much time at home today i was playing around with my webcam and made random shots. with the help of some weird creativity and the new picasa (which i find as a very handy tool alternative to photoshop, since i havent installed one yet) playing with some colors, i created an illo which cries for the term "reflection".
Maybe this reflects one side of the pent up emotions of my twisted world. i know i should make an "illustration" but heck, i was just making the most out of what programs i have on my PC.
And btw, the poem is for my cousin Tino, who i see myself sometimes, when i was that age.
16 Park your thoughts here:
i like this one, too. well, your creativity is outpouring!
Very interesting questions you pose here. Really like the thought behind,
"do we need
to end a beginning
we didnt even start?"
isay.. thanks for droppin by 8) and erm, i do feel a bit more satisfied with this illo than my former "reflection" contribution.
.:A:... yes, i just hope these ponderings reach those who need them 8)
Lovely blog... It's Freaking Fabulous... Love ya..
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Talk about craziness. I found your blog in some sort of blog search engine to see if my name was already in there -- voila, I hit you. Anyway, I have a similar blog as yours, but it is strictly poetry. Small world, isn't it?
this one's really nice..
ang lalem. di ko ma-dig. pero magandang pakinggan. hehe. twisted love poem ba to? hmmm, yan ang dating sa akin eh. :-)
I love the spiral effect- is that what happens in the split second when we turn off our monitors? Great poem too
freaking fabulous.. "i dont need a therapist - i have an online journal" yeah! that was my point too! lol
dreaming neko.. erm, what was that?
Christopher Trottier.. atomic poet.. thats so strange! linked now you btw
vfm4.. thanks for the visit and comment!
abaniko.. actually, this is not about "love" perse, but you are what you see in a poem.
Tony LaRocca s.. come to think of it.. maybe it does. just have to have a gadget to capture it. lol.
but hmm.. the technique: this is done using a cam focusing on the screen to depict a never-ending reflection of the same background. 8)
i liked it...it was nice...both the poem and the illo...hope i can have time to make one too
recursion! droste effect... i still get freaked out by that effect when i get a haircut and 2 mirrors face each other.
as humans we are pattern-seeking creatures... we either see beauty in the patterns; or dread when we see inevitable fate
honeybrat.. lol didnt see your comment here! now i'll go over your blog to check the template i did haha if you are still using it.. 8)
and i hope you'll have time to make an illo as well.
levin.. great interpretation! thanks for sharing your thoughts on this.. and oh wow this is such an old post! i havent written poems for a while and this brings back memories..
lol i didn't realize this was 2005! i just clicked around and found something.
well, still.. thanks! i went to your blog tho you havent updated in a while. hope you do so i can add you up in my links.. 8) hmm.. on second thought, i'll add you up right now! ha! 8)
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