TWELVIAN CHRONICLES

[prswirve]

Here’s Wildflower…

Killing her softly but her sorrow no one hears,
You’ll see that sleep’s the only freedom that she knows…
Rain falls down as her eyes fought back the tears,
Inside, her world is falling as she goes…
Each time her shoulders bore the weight of her fears,
Day and night the cold remain as it grows…
Even the midnight silence ring in her ears,
As long as the silent wind still blows…
May you let her cry, Yes, she’s a lady,
And let her dream for she is a child….
In time her wounds may heal maybe,
As a free and gentle flower growing wild…

[CantDraw]

*whistling softly*

[djuby]

Your work is stunning! Very unique and beautifully polished.

[prswirve]

Thanks a lot guys! Here’s for the silhouette contest…

[Scatman]

I feel you’re evolving into this monster of creativity,and it’s looking great!Cheers!

[Weilyn]

Stu-freaking-pendous! You’ve got my vote!

[prswirve]

Thanks Weilyn! And Scat yes we all are in this together. HM unleashes the monster of creativity in us.

Here’s another entry, which is based on a pose i saw:

[Vampyrist]

WOW!!!!!!

[prswirve]

Thank you for the Likes!

[Scatman]

perfect!

[prswirve]

Thanks again Scat. I’m glad you liked it.

Here’s a new series… I call this THE IMMORTAL…

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[djuby]

So beautiful…

[prswirve]

Thanks man!

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