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Post by goldenmyst on Sept 17, 2021 20:56:27 GMT -6
Tenement Artist
Sunflower Kachina seeks a way to blossom On seventh-floor tenement hall Finds Hopi artist whose canvas Is an elemental being Whose earthen wind meanders In the desert of gypsum light on fire With the parade of a thousand torchbearers On their way to a land beyond tears Whose path gathers sunken treasures Buried deep in the sands of clockwork Where ancestral bones form antiquarian deeds For excavators of lullabies From remembered dreams
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Post by QueenFoxy on Sept 19, 2021 11:37:26 GMT -6
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Post by goldenmyst on Sept 19, 2021 11:56:18 GMT -6
Love your tag here my friend. Fascinating concept. The skeletal faces remind me of the Mexican night of the dead. Truly inspired.
XoXoXo John
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