The Dream of Human life

Another art interpretation you might enjoy:                                              https://drive.google.com/open?id=0Bwue-fQpLMDpdWdjMkJDZWY1SFE

The Hidden Shore

We all make mistakes
And they weigh us down
We all play the fool
Stumble to the ground
Let me take your hand
To a hidden shore
Where there is no price
Nothing to die for
Your heart is ever pure
Learn the only truth
All my eyes can see
Is the inner you

And you matter
More than any rule
Shout this to the crowd
Whisper it in your room

Let the critics cry
Let the prudent pay
Let the hateful cringe
And the gossips say
Let them see themselves
Mirrors never lie
When we face the truth
Every word will die

You matter
More than any rule
Shout this to the crowd
Whisper it in your room

Impressions

Words cross the air to be heard

Two exchange more than mere words 

Irrevocable love crosses through space 

Making impressions time won't erase

Though hearts seek to find their own peace

What's impressed on a heart isn't released 

The store of what's given and received 

Begs to be heard and believed

Though reason tries its best to assuage 

Actors join in on the stage 

A person begins to feel 

Impressions are all that are real

Media and Motives

This time I did a comparison and contrast between ancient artifacts. I hope you enjoy it. The study is fascinating and even with recent art gaining understanding concerning the media and the motives people put into their art makes viewing much more enjoyable.

https://drive.google.com/file/d/0Bwue-fQpLMDpUzgzWmdJdWo0M2s/view?usp=sharing

If I Could Write

If I could write a song
to make it all okay
We'd smile again
Joke about friends
The evening would end
With little left to say

We would sit in the quiet
and stare at the stars
Rest underneath
Our hearts at peace
No one to please
Love wouldn't be so far


If I could write a book
to make it all okay
A fairy tale starts
Two people embark
Never to part
Together fly away

We would soar above the clouds
And look out at the sky
The view would be grand
We're holding hands
Won't care to land
Forget the word goodby