So for the past couple of months I’ve taken a bit of a break from being here…
The last couple of months have been an emotional roller coaster.
I lost a dear cousin of mine to Cancer and had my on-again/off-again boyfriend move out on me without warning.
Also, I found out that he had been cheating on me almost the whole duration of our three year relationship.
But hey…it’s better I find out after three years than 20 years!
I also have made the decision that I need to move back to my hometown of La Crosse Wisconsin so I can be around my family and dear friends.
I love Fifield Wisconsin and I’ve made some solid friends here and have taken some amazing pictures!
So, needless to say, with all the turmoil, my art and my postings became scarce here.
For my back to beauty picture and my return to posting,
I bring you this Winter Scene that was taken in Fifield Wisconsin and had some creative editing done.
The Grass where She Blooms Roses. A tempest haiku by Anakin Snider.
For Missi Lynn Boness. Thy Siren artistress
She lays uncertain.
beneath her beauty.
upon it as i watch.
learning to enjoy her blindly scene.
a falling breeze is the same.
Autumn. beautiful. resting. beauty.
caressing as i.
ravishing adore. kindly seeing her laying there.
without a sea or shore.
knowing her pale skin.
her flower’s bloom.
as well the tingling tinker.
as thy pen tinkers.
her warm body refreshing the soil.
i watch her lay there.
as thy eyes are lying with her. staring at this Ghostly.
sigh. nothing more.
most highness Lenore.
where the grass blooms.
nourishing the bless.
the bliss of a Norwegian Venus.
i feel my passion. is it that.
I’m in love.
no not in amore
my God. she lends in beauty.
her magnificence as she lay.
thy Eve. Sweet Lilith. mother earth.
could it be you. sweet garden
as i compose.
the grass where she bloom many roses.
o willingly beauty.
i’m in love. but the lurks.
of not trusting. my instincts.
lay thy love.
forgive me for thy caressing bloom.
lay and sleep.
let the grass consume. the rose gloom.
love lay there beautiful blindly and calm.
sigh. fin. fin sigh. fin
If only I were a Hobbit I could live in this sweet little home.
Well, I am close at 5’2!