Keep Your Head In The Clouds ~ Art & Poems for All! ~CLOSED~

[Kickin' up dirt]

No problem

[Graysen]

:D Aww thanks I'm very excited too and i'm glad you had fun with it,no problem.I might be ordering again very soon
Edit:Also if you didn't know I was *~Mist is magical~*

Yes, it took me a moment, but I recognized you. ^_^

=D It's nice to see this place picking up more votes and customers.
I'll get to your orders soon, LoveRainsong and • t h o r o n •, thanks for ordering. c:

I've also added a new "Updates" section right here to tell you how things are going with me. Feel free to check on it every now and again to see if I've updated it lately.
I may also decide on a couple tweaks that I want to make to the whole shop overall, so don't be surprised if you see some small changes. The changes will probably be gradual and not just one huge change, and it's probably not going to be anything major. :3

And • t h o r o n •, I really insist that it's free. =) Don't worry about it, I honestly love completing orders and getting to chip away at that dreaded art block. But thank you so much for the kind offer. ^^

[Kickin' up dirt]

Oh good!:)

[Graysen]

Puddles~

The dark clouds announce your coming,
their soft white now a darker grey
as I lift my muzzle to the sky
and so down you come, the rain.
You darken the stone's colour,
and press down on my fur,
transform the air and land around
to a misty one, another season.
How could I, the king of all,
have fallen for water that falls
in heavy drops or sprinkling dots,
though no other knows your effect on I.
I the lion, the strong and bold,
who roars with mighty courage,
has been softened at your sight,
you tiny things that come together.
You seem to lift my heart
with your tears that give life
not only to the earth, but to I.
I shake my pelt and wait as the sun
shows it's time for you to go.
Come again some other day.


This is for LoveRainsong. I apologize for any random abstractedness and unconnected thoughts, I'm in one of those half-art-block modes. But this certainly chipped away at it a fair bit. c:
I know the last couple lines are hard to read to, but I was running out of colours to use. =P
Thanks for ordering. ^^

[ChasingRain]

Puddles~

The dark clouds announce your coming,
their soft white now a darker grey
as I lift my muzzle to the sky
and so down you come, the rain.
You darken the stone's colour,
and press down on my fur,
transform the air and land around
to a misty one, another season.
How could I, the king of all,
have fallen for water that falls
in heavy drops or sprinkling dots,
though no other knows your effect on I.
I the lion, the strong and bold,
who roars with mighty courage,
has been softened at your sight,
you tiny things that come together.
You seem to lift my heart
with your tears that give life
not only to the earth, but to I.
I shake my pelt and wait as the sun
shows it's time for you to go.
Come again some other day.


This is for LoveRainsong. I apologize for any random abstractedness and unconnected thoughts, I'm in one of those half-art-block modes. But this certainly chipped away at it a fair bit. c:
I know the last couple lines are hard to read to, but I was running out of colours to use. =P
Thanks for ordering. ^^

Oh my goodness. I Love it!! Thank you!!!!

[Graysen]

=D Glad to know you like it. Thanks again for ordering. C:

And don't worry, • t h o r o n •, I'll get right to your poems. ^^"

[.lucy.]

Thank you so much! :D

[Graysen]

Both of these poems are for • t h o r o n •.


Waiting In a Corner~

Untouched, collecting dust
sits a thing all alone,
in a corner.
Once strong and proud,
once homed a host,
both so strong together.
Waiting to be noticed
and swept away,
now hanging by a thread.
A breeze will let it
drift away, but
it awaits a better day.
But one host was
all the cobweb could take,
so alone it sits
thinking of it's spider.
Once together.
Now alone.



A Song of Imagination~

As the stars shed their light
that harmonizes with the sky
I lay my head upon my pillow,
my eyes closing for the night.
And there I am, as always,
in my own world that lays
inside my mind, mine to explore,
to sing my song of imagination.
I'll fly among the clouds,
glide under the waves,
run through the tall grass
all at my command.
The time I spend here,
is endless, but somehow always
comes to an end. And back
I go, to what they call reality.
But it was so real, my feelings,
the sights and sounds so sharp!
Much more so than here,
in this reversed world with limits.
Dreams, they are named,
come out to play
and linger even after I awake,
some not remembered after.
They are hiding in my soul,
my desires, my wishes,
my creations,
my freedom.
Shall we meet again sometime?
How does tonight sound?


:B That dream one was longer than I meant it to be, but I had fun with that and couldn't stop myself. They're something I very much get easily fascinated by, seeing as I once did a speech on them... but in general, the mind and anything to do with imagination is wonderful and amazing to me. But yeah, I could have gone on and on about it, there were so many things I wanted to fit into it, like the point that they can never be fully understood by anyone else, no matter how hard you try to explain things, and how some are just vibes of what happened, and can't quite come out in words just right and... :3
My ramblings aside, thank you, • t h o r o n •, for being patient and ordering. C:

[ΘTheta_SigmaΣ]

I would like a sharpie sketch please.
Username: CuteLilKitKat
Reference:
Other: It's a Lotus flower and I would love to see it in like a bright pink.
I have read the rules and promise to follow them.

Thank you so much! <3

[.lucy.]

Both of these poems are for • t h o r o n •.


Waiting In a Corner~

Untouched, collecting dust
sits a thing all alone,
in a corner.
Once strong and proud,
once homed a host,
both so strong together.
Waiting to be noticed
and swept away,
now hanging by a thread.
A breeze will let it
drift away, but
it awaits a better day.
But one host was
all the cobweb could take,
so alone it sits
thinking of it's spider.
Once together.
Now alone.



A Song of Imagination~

As the stars shed their light
that harmonizes with the sky
I lay my head upon my pillow,
my eyes closing for the night.
And there I am, as always,
in my own world that lays
inside my mind, mine to explore,
to sing my song of imagination.
I'll fly among the clouds,
glide under the waves,
run through the tall grass
all at my command.
The time I spend here,
is endless, but somehow always
comes to an end. And back
I go, to what they call reality.
But it was so real, my feelings,
the sights and sounds so sharp!
Much more so than here,
in this reversed world with limits.
Dreams, they are named,
come out to play
and linger even after I awake,
some not remembered after.
They are hiding in my soul,
my desires, my wishes,
my creations,
my freedom.
Shall we meet again sometime?
How does tonight sound?


:B That dream one was longer than I meant it to be, but I had fun with that and couldn't stop myself. They're something I very much get easily fascinated by, seeing as I once did a speech on them... but in general, the mind and anything to do with imagination is wonderful and amazing to me. But yeah, I could have gone on and on about it, there were so many things I wanted to fit into it, like the point that they can never be fully understood by anyone else, no matter how hard you try to explain things, and how some are just vibes of what happened, and can't quite come out in words just right and... :3
My ramblings aside, thank you, • t h o r o n •, for being patient and ordering. C:

Oh, wow. Those are beautiful. :'D