I AM OCTOBER NIGHTS
Hey call me Scott.
My name is only on syllable.
I don't draw.. I create.
Paint, pencil, charcoal, cut outs, ink, and more.
I bleed Dubstep BTW.
I am color blind.
Also have a bad heart, could die any minute.
Ps I am also the last Highlander
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Does the wind breath?
The leaves and petals sway,
the summer turns on them.
It pushes them around in the later months,
when there is soon to be no more green.
When the grass losses their green
{they are}green.
October brings out the colors.
Brings out the best in the trees.
Then the cold shows their age,
The tree leaves,
Note reads: Back in March.
With one foot still on the ground.
One taking a boat on a sea of leaves.
With arms to reach upward,
the bare bark fingers shake the winds hand,
twisted in the cold.
A bitter mans heatless hand,
farewell.
"I feel as though I have lost a friend in you Mr.Wind
You're as cold as a fish without scales,"
Like a day spent at sea without a coat.
The smell of damp sea will not leave.
dampness leaves
{Leaves} submerged in snow.
Now when the wind breaths,
the tree,
a once praiseworthy fan of a autumn breeze,
leave their leaves,
and wait until any dimension of,
warm blinding light.
Current Residence: Ypsi MI
Favourite genre of music: Dupstep & Instramental
Favourite style of art: mine
Favourite cartoon character: Rugrats