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The White FlagPeace I have finally found it, no flaws, no wars, no battlefield heartbreaks, you are the white flag to my war-torn mind. I can finally breathe, my search for perpetual loving beauty is over, and I indefinitely see it in you. Its so perfect, a radical dream come true, my heart cant believe it, my soul cant conceive it, but there you are, in all your wonder, shedding your love upon me, it is real, yes it is. An unseen angel, but I saw you, yes I did, gods love brought to life, life's meaning unearthed, your beauty is undefined, and I will spend the rest of my life in pursuit of its glorious definition. Your heart deserves the best-loved affection, which you will receive uninterrupted in time from my reborn soul till my fated day.
Wild HorsesI lie awake in the fields of peace, awaiting your magnificent return, and when you do return, I will stretch my arms to the ends of the earth to show how much I love you. The continuous hands of time will not erase the heavenly memory of you, for you have become the heart of my memories, they will live on forever. You sent me to the gallows of love to hang my pain, you sentenced me to a lifetime of happiness in the prison of your heart, and shot me with bullets of affection with your weapon of love. You are my angel and I am your guardian, I will ride your lifes wild horses, ride them across the sea into the real world where they become a dawning reality, these wild horses are your hearts desires, your epiphanic dreams. I will build an empire as a tribute to your life, an empire of my love for you, the army is myself, fighting for you, saving you, standing by your side, even if it means I have to depart to heaven so that you may live, so be it. For I love you more than my h
The Walls of My Heart'I breathe easy when you are around,
My soul flies and sadness shimmers down,
You filled the cracks on the walls of my heart,
My mind no longer wanders alone in the dark,
Nothing can ever compare to your heavenly eyes,
I can't pull away I am constantly hypnotized,
You keep repeating to me that I am so amazing,
But without you I could never be the real thing,
Your touch alone can shake the mountains of my soul,
You are what I am, you make me whole.'
- Jonathan Rudolph
Intoxicated---- Intoxicated ----
I am intoxicated by your love
Flying above the mystic fields
Longing for your spirit
This is as close to heaven as I can get
I breathe you, I see you, I taste you, I feel you, I hear you
You are what I am made of
You make me see the winds
The winds of joy, protruding from my once lost soul
I fall into your arms
Finding the greatest love to burn away my demons
Your eyes take me into my own space
My space which I want to share with you
And make it our home, our own space
And make time our slave.
- Jonathan Rudolph
Under a broken street light...'I was sitting on the street,
Under a broken street light,
Watching my life pass me by,
The light started to flicker,
As darkness was closing in,
I had lost my faith, I had lost my belief, I had lost my reason to live,
I was tangled in a blanket of thorns,
When my last breath was almost at hand,
The light above me began to illuminate,
And for the first time my eyes could see what was around me,
The unnutured pieces of myself,
Which were cast away,
Found their way back to me,
My feet told me to stand up and follow the illuminated path,
But before I took my first steps to peace,
My heart was longing to discover what had quenched its thirst for love and life,
So I turned my vision to the left,
I turned my vision to the right,
And yet my eyes saw nothing,
I let my ears listen to the muted sound of silence that circled me,
And before long I heard the sound of a person coming down a ladder,
A rush of adrenaline was injected into my weary soul,
I closed my eyes and slowly turned my head to co
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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