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Thoughts Captivity

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I took this picture in The Netherlands. This mask is actually a huge and amazing sculpture near the seaside. The overall aspect was kind of messy, I enhanced it to make everything smoother and I repainted several parts in the face, the sky and the grass



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There Are Obsessions


A poem by Peter S. Quinn


There are obsessions for every ride

Loneliness out there to stay

Shadows of night they sometimes hide

Into the morning and the day

Feelings of sickness everywhere go

Letting you down from the start

Something that only you know

Breaking and piercing your heart


Blossoms of cold in each fight

Nothing will give there any dream

Only the dark in the hour’s fright

With each their uncertainty beam

Oceans and waves that everything lacks

Believing nothing from its cast

Huge spaces of emptiness and blacks

All with their time to low and adjust


We are there standing in our wishing

Anywhere going for even some more

Part of us knowing some dreams missing

Nobody is forever of anything sure

Adapting footsteps through the streets

Of nobody's ways in a cruel world

Each of our emotion opposition meets

Scattering thoughts - dreams unfurled




The poem appeared on www.poemhunter.com/peter-s-quinn

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Taken on August 4, 2008