Simple Sunday Dreams Of Space With Guest Artist flyk!
Welcome to the CPC’s Simple Sunday Picture Challenge!
This week we feature an American artist named Sara who uses the pseudonym “flyk.”
Her speciality is art involving children
in simple, charming fantasy situations,
but she seems to have a wide range of art media skills,
and can go almost cartoonishly sparse
or very elaborate and deep.
Our featured work of hers here is titled
“I Dreamt of Space.”
We hope this image stirs your muse to create something
which you and others will enjoy reading!
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Hello every one and welcome to Simple Sunday .. We are so lookin forward to what muse your brain on the beautiful piece of art work .. Hugs Now .. :love: :love:
SPACE AND ITS ELAMENTS
I seem to fine
That space is time
When indeed have the time
Do space out you want miss much
For your mind be gone
In space and time
Not thinkin
Are doin a thing
Given your own space
One kin be just any ole place
Just relax
Reflex and imagine
Take that space flight
Above all
You kin fly high
Get a closer look at the stars
The Galaxy is a big place
Wide open
For all possibles
If only you just imagine
Written By: Bettie Davis —————————— © March 16 , 2o13
Bettie this is so sweet and so beautiful……HUGS TO YOU!!!!!! :love: :love: :love: :love: :love: :love: :love: :love:
PLEASANT DREAMS
She saw them while in bed at night,
when dreams of fancy took to flight.
Creatures beckoned her to come
to where their shapes and forms sat mum.
Up to suspended mat of rye
in her imagination’s sky
where happiness sat fat and round
it’s perplexed pet lime whimsy bound.
Gray curiosity showed care
for she with smiling face so fair.
Her small green stuffed chick smiled as well,
though frozen by a stitching spell.
Oh what wonders dreaming brings!
Lime bunnies, cats and other things,
beneath a crescent moon at night
through young imagination’s sight.
Inspired by “I dreamt of Space” by flyk
Poem Copyright March 16th 2013 RGD
OF MIDNIGHT DREAMS AND SCHEMES
As midnight approaches
and sleep finally
overtakes my heart,
my imagination wakes up
and transports me very far,
to a world stretching far beyond
my ramblings during the day;
to a place that lifts my spirits
in a wonderfully magical way.
For at night
when all is dark and still
my imagination overtakes
my emotions as it will,
charting new courses
and new mountains to climb,
taking me on adventures
I could never imagine
within in the light of the day.
But before I know it,
my trip is over and done;
I’m back on the ground,
in the light of the sun.
And my midnight reality
of daring new schemes
comes to an abrupt end,
those dreams that lit up
the darkness of the night,
fading into the day
with the early-morning light.
But before they slip away
completely out of my mind,
I grab the ones I can remember
and hold them as tight as I can
jotting down a few lines
on this paper with my pen.
(c) barbara kausteklis 3-17-13