crystal showers
heal my mouth
wash away the taste of fruit
give me dreams of
strange desire
fresh
and new
like lily buds
By Angie Hoover-Hillhouse
Artwork by Leigh Viner:
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Tag: collage
The Night Eye
Inspection
the tunnel grins back
dark,
sly, and smooth
fading in the evening’s mist
hungry
and alone
-Angie
Moondance
stars
flower from the glowing moons
that dance to rhythmic beams of white
In a glimmer, they embrace
the pulsing beat of space
and time
“Moondance” by Angie Hoover-Hillhouse
Artwork: “Hush now baby” by Sammy Slabbinck:
Tokyo Drift
slowly moving
through each other,
dreaming of eternity
-angie
“Tokyo Drift” by Chris Fink:
With Shades of Heaven in her Eyes
drapes drawn
in peach and white
caress my lips
and shield my eyes
from grisly hell
and growing gloom
til all the world’s
a flowery room
“Blinded by the Light” by Angie Hoover-Hillhouse
The Wilted Muse
silver seeds of inspiration
drowning in a sea of grey
the keenest eye
is blind to lights
that swim
across its face
and back
“Lost” by Angie Hoover-Hillhouse
Artwork: “Dive” by Sarah Cruce:
A slice of Intellectualism
“All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person’s (or thing’s) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this moment and freezing it, all photographs testify to time’s relentless melt.”
-Susan Sontag On Photography
Artwork by Sammy Slabbinck:
The Show Tell Project 