Frost

Spider legs of crystal frost
on the window pane.
Where have gone
the words you'd written?
The glass etchings
carved forth in mine eyes;
Sharp as daggers yet soft
as down.

Your dove voice, which bat
wings 'gainst mine ears;
They gave me false winds but
I loved the sound. Lashes of ice
crown transparent eyes.
Song melts away in dawning,
and the dead lay above the ground--
all but you, who
deserved
much
better.

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Yeah, I edited my traditional sketch traditionally; I basically just made it transparent and stuck a wooded scene behind it. My skills never cease to amaze me ((HEAVY SARCASM))
Hannibal and Mischa; and a poem I wrote in less than 4 minutes

Materials: pencil, geometry worksheet, scanner, Adobe Photoshop Elements, Genius office tablet
Layers: 1 background, 1 scan of the drawing
Time Taken: 30-45 minutes?

POEM AND ART COPYRIGHT ME. DO NOT STEAL, COPY, CLAIM AS YOUR OWN, OR USE WITHOUT MY PERMISSION. Thank you.

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Feel Free to ignore: ~(-3-)~

Is anybody out there? I feel kind of bad for saying this: but I feel like my tiny audience is growing tinier. You guys still here?
Thank you so much to those who are constantly checking out my stuff (cough cough harassing my page cough), it means the world to me. And I feel selfish and like a jerk because I want there to be more of you. I want people to see my art. They don't have to like it, it would just be nice to get feedback. Sometimes the little asshole in me whispers disgustedly in my ear: "THEY have so many watchers? Gawd, what is UP with people these days." And then I want to go battle-axe my subconscious because I'm such a jerkwad.
Is there something new about my art that isn't as good? Do you not like the stuff I'm posting? Please tell me.
God, I'm turning this into a pity-party. I just feel really bad cuz I feel bad about lack of popularity. Holy crap I'm becoming a prep (lol) Since when did I care?