“Art is literacy of the heart” Elliot Eisner / “Arte não é pureza; é purificação, não é liberdade; é libertação.” Clarice Lispector

domingo, 10 de novembro de 2013

The Captain of her Heart

The Captain Of Her Heart

t was way past midnight
And she still couldn't fall asleep.
This night the dream was leaving
She tried so hard to keep.

And with the new day's dawning
She felt it drift away.
Not only for a cruise
not only for a day

Too long ago, too long apart
She couldn't wait another day for
The captain of her heart.

As the day came up, she made a stop.
She stopped waiting another day for
The captain of her heart.

Too long ago, too long apart
She couldn't wait another day for
The captain of her heart.

Too long ago, too long apart
She couldn't wait another day for
The captain of her heart.

As the day came up, she made a stop.
She stopped waiting another day for
The captain of her heart.

Too long ago, too long apart
She couldn't wait another day for
The captain of her heart.

Double

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Sunday Sketches

and

Day 10



Poetic Postcards
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8 comentários:

  1. i really like this! the colors are so blurred and soft, wonderful technique! xo

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  2. I love how the expression on her face captures the poem so well ....

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  3. You have been such a busy girl Karla looking up and down your blog your art so beautiful and always such wonderful words...keep up the great work.

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  4. Lovely! She has a very wistful expression!

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  5. Fun poem, what a shame the captain never turned up... :)

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  6. Her yearning is definitely expressed in the poem. This one is really cute.

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  7. Forgive me for my late reply. I've been terribly swamped on this end.

    She's so precious and cute. Really love your fun poem, too. :)

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