look for old works that have been renewed
and also new deviations coming soon


Natures SatisfactionThe raindrops falling outside of my window take me straight to an imaginary moment between you and I, a moment when time will not be of the essence and actions and words will not be rushed and will come with no consequence.Natures Satisfaction
They seem to be mocking me; whispering your name and echoing a blissful touch which my skin has never indulged in.
The direction in which they fall forms a pattern of your silhouette, causing me to close my eyes and memorize the way the water resembles you; strong, steady drops slowly crescendo, reminding me of the distance between your fingertips and my body.
The wind blows swiftly


EvaporateIs it just me, or does it feel like we're ripping at the seams?Evaporate
Threaded hearts no longer beat,
empty promises just won't do.
Breathe in;
it hurts to believe,
to lay here inhaling,
drowning in memories of you.
I can't help but love you.
What part of you is so scared?
What part of me is so torn?
As we weave ourselves into one another,
I sink slowly, giving into the past.
Another day, another mask worn.
Place your hand over the spot where the heart


In my technicolor worldIn my technicolor world, there is no fear,In my technicolor world
no monsters in my closet for you to slay.
In my technicolor world, there is no reason to stare at the clock whos hands seem to be stuck, no reason to rely on time.
In my technicolor world, the rain washes away my pain and pours new life into me, the rain brings peace to my frantic soul.
In my technicolor world, words are not neccesary and there is no one that you will ever have to trust.
In my technicolor world, there is nothing that cannot be changed..
Candy

Pin-Up Art of My LifeIn the past month, What have I stolen? You ask so succinctly, And as I answer so eloquently, Yet infinitely humbly, A dozen random hearts… Each so rapturously golden. To stand in the garden where such ripe fruit is grown, And to sway to music flowing from heavens blown, Stands me transfixed, among such tempting proposals, With millions of decisions left at my very disposal. And swaying to beats, Coming from twenties-esque, Each beat driving, With each breath living, And all self dying, All flowing forward… From a radio on my desk. I spiPin-Up Art of My Life
I noticed you had at least one of my poems in your favourites so I'm sending you this message to let you know that my poetry is being moved to my new Lit Gallery.
The Lit Gallery is expected to be up to par by midnight EST on Monday, April 07, 2008. Please check the gallery then.
Thank you so much for your support!
-LK
Not all pieces will be submitted to the Lit Gallery. If you don't see the piece you previously gave a favourite and would like me to submit it, send me a note with a brief description of the works content so I can find it/submit it. Thank you.
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Only you can make your dreams come true.dA Supporter since Jun '04 -Salley
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Only you can make your dreams come true.dA Supporter since Jun '04 -Salley
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~B-and-B = ~Ayame-Kenoshi + ~LoneDespo
. . . XD!
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I'm wastin' my life away with these things I'll never say.
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"I'm feminin damnit. Why can't anyone freaking see that?!"
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I'm wastin' my life away with these things I'll never say.
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I'm wastin' my life away with these things I'll never say.
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I'm wastin' my life away with these things I'll never say.
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