Simple Sunday with artist Rolan Gonzalez
Welcome to Simple Sunday!
Tonight we are featuring a piece of digital art
by artist Rolan Gonzalez, from Albacete, Spain.
http://riolcrt.deviantart.com/
It is titled “Surreal World”.
Looking forward to see what this artwork
inspires your muse with.
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Welcome all to Simple Sunday! Looking forward to your musings on this interesting piece of artwork! 🙂 :love: :love: :love:
SPACE LIMIT
~
Off limits to other
My world
Way high up in the ski
Not quite
Heaven
But just as grand
Of the ground
Yet grounded I be far for all other
Peace and so surreal to me
I reach high
And still cant touch the ski
Yet I am at ease wit my self to be
My world
Just me and space
Not outta space yet my space
Stars shine so clear
Yet not dark
Moon splash I do see
Not hot
Nor cold yet just right to see
Lost I be
In my space
And thats just fine wit me
No one to bother me
~
Written By: Bettie Davis ———————— © January 12 , 2o13
RECREATION
As DNA strands danced round the Earth
spanning and passing its massive girth
Life was recreated, while far away
God was organizing Earth’s new day.
Human perfection was never His goal.
Only pure marvels within each new soul.
Which way they turned was a choice of each one
In His direction or some evil One.
God from lush island with roots in true love
spread wide His arms to direct from above
every intricate linkage and fit
so the whole harmonized each tiny bit.
Thus was a dawn for new mankind induced.
Including incisive brainpowers produced.
Vague knowledge of He who had made it all real
established a faith with ascendant appeal.
Copyright January 13th 2012 RGD
I put this on the art but , fear of overheating and gotta get to bed giggle :love: :love:
As the world I view
Waters above and under true
Uprooted the ground we sit softness due
Amazed two his arms out rejoicing you
Nature and earth beauty into
No longer blue or is it that it outgrew
For everything around us flew
AN OASIS OF GREEN
Upon this January afternoon,
despite the chill in the air
and trees leafless and bare,
I find myself within
an oasis of green
if just only briefly,
for a moment or two,
left alone to gather together
the thoughts in my heart
and the dreams in my head,
to ponder once more
the world around me,
above and below
and all places in between.
And somewhere between
the sea and the sky,
between the here and there,
between my soul and
the gates of Heaven
I will linger and wait
for just a little while
in this peaceful spot
beginning to emerge
from what came before,
from life as I knew it,
drought-plagued,
barren and cold.
Within this oasis
for these moments
once again I find
my spirit restored,
my imagination stirred,
from the chaos freed
to feel,
to think,
to be who I am
in that place
where I find myself,
my feet planted firmly
upon the ground
but in awe of the heavens
and free to dream
from a distance.
And I continue
to silently ask
my many questions
and think my thoughts
and contemplate
what’s happening
all around me,
content that for now
a glimpse into
the great unknown
is quite enough,
quite enough for now
until it is
my time to know
the meaning of it all.
(c) barbara kausteklis 1-13-13
Wonderful musings on the artwork, Barbara…love where you went with it! :love: :love: :love: