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Poem from the Artist about Painting: Title of Artwork:[Divine Omnipotent Deities].

{God, the goddess, the Holy Ghost, in the flowers and the stars they host; Tripping through realms, we dance and sway, feeling dimensions, where shadows play.

If you were to fall into her black hole, you'd find yourself in the depths of the soul. Time rewinds, a cosmic embrace, Each moment reborn, into a sacred space.

In the petals of blooms, into the light of the night; Whispers of wisdom, a guiding light. Together we twirl in this endless expanse, lost in rhythm, the universe's dance.}

2024 December

Title- The One Prey in the Ball of Predators

Here is a drawing I did for my Drawing 1 class. I go to KSU and am working towards a Drawing and Painting degree on top of my Journalism Major, so I am a double Major.

this drawing is inspired by 4 words : Funny, Glamorous, Aggressive, Lush, and yeah, this is what I came up with. Anyways, here is its poem,

{Beneath the moon's soft haze, through smokes curling haze, Alligators gamble, Lost in Jazz's maze. The band rambles on, with a rhythm so snappy, while the tiger struts by, looking dapper and happy. Amidst the chaos of the roaring 20's, A Jazz plays on, with tunes that feel plenty. A banjo, a drummer's fierce beat, in this fierce maskoffquerade, danger feels sweet. Predators whirl, instincts collide, In the heart of the night, they dance side by side. For one Lone servant prey, holds courage and flair, dashing through chairs, while no one cares. In the glow of the night, where the wild hearts play, Cigars and laughter blend in a smoky ballet. As the music entices, the world fades away, In the dance of the Predators, come what may, for there is only One Prey.}