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Apryl Skies
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" Do not let me hear of the wisdom of old men, but rather of their folly, their fear of fear and frenzy, their fear of possession of another, or to others, or to God. The only wisdom we can hope to acquire is the wisdom of humility: humility is endless..."
T.S. Elliot
~East Coker
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NEWS AND EVENTS!!!
Polyphony Pictures has a new Children's DVD Now Available on my website www.polyphonypictures.com.
Polyphony -Be You And Accept Me Too! Please visit my site and check out my lastest Clay animation project,
Skye The Rejected Little Troll
~By Apryl Skies & Chris Miller
(As featured in the Green Cinema at The Coachella Music Festival!)
Frankenstein Goes To Camp ~By Chris Miller
Though the DVD is geared toward children it appeals to all ages. Chris Miller has manifested some of the best stop-motion ever available. 2-D as well as computer graphic animation. Puppets and Magic.
You can find my poem Rain Or Shine animated in computer graphics on You tube on the following link:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g63UrQOvut4
Or visit our site @
http://polyphonypictures.com
March 2008
My poetry was recently excepted for publication by HStyle Magazine!!! Thank you all for your support!
http://hstylemagazineonline.com/H_Style_News.html
PoeT
This is your voice;
cutting diamonds,
piercingly soft,
sublime…
This is your song;
jar-trapped,
lock-clasped,
and buried…
These are your words
bleeding…
shed of soul;
wickedly pure,
beautiful-immortal…
***Dedicated to all my poet friends and readers…***
Apryl Skies ©2008
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Of Blood And Bone
I am;
nothing more,
than blood and bone…
A humbled glance
of hazel-eyed thank you,
an epidermal, ghost-like vision
walking a path of slippery stones,
fate on the rocks washed clean
by a river; rebellious, striking
illuminated by a melt of sun,
an empty womb,
a wound in salted air
or an instrument, a harp of frayed
and unbroken strings
Played-
in this betrayed ray of starlight;
lost, lop-eared pages
of a musty library book-
a crooked
footprint in an already
trampled flower bed…
I have leapt frog-like
into countless marks
of a crumpled page
left on a park bench
and found meaning…
Found meaning in color,
significance in a dusty photograph
of a wrinkled stranger,
a gift in a ticking, broken clock,
and mocked my own reflection…
It is fate that has brought me
and hope that has held me
in my own cold and trembling hands
And it is destiny that I follow
Alone
blood and bone…
Apryl Skies © 2007
edgarallanpoet's Genres: Dark lyrical, mystical, mythical poetry.
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