griffinax
07-19-2010, 11:21 AM
From Under A Black Water Hole
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Sensing the meta - architecture brown,
deepening waters then up through the down,
tumble I fight a fierce electromagnetic,
clinging the muscle frantic and yet romantic,
those which abstract the mind, cognite
the blue of her floro-scent cite,
captive by the concrete cloth,
dirt liquid, pass the eye up through the nose,
amalgamate it would with the colored prose,
when perceive the indicative, fiery pure of the free,
swing back up, would let them see,
the ones who dare not dive,
the muffle swamp of the real life.
Hello expressive beings.
This being my first poem, might represent how exceedingly unaware of all the technical guidelines underlying Literary Arts, or Poetry, as such, I am. I take much interest in Philosophy and Psychology. Working on my Environment Art Portfolio to land me a job in the flourishing Game Art industry. I am a Hobbyist having no formal or systematic institutional instructions in Literature. Pardon my ignorance, if any prevails, in the future.
I do undergraduate studies on Philosophy and Psychology by my self as my Uni. lectures have still not commenced. Just mentioning this in case if I am interrogated upon those subjects, I might not be well informed :)
Any fellow beings tooling themselves with Game Art/Development, are invited to approach me for any kind of inquiry or collaboration. I have proficient knowledge of 3ds Max, I sculpt in Mudbox and learning UDK i.e. Unreal Editor 3. Needless to indicate, I am an Environment Artist.
Cheers.
- Jay
http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2010/199/b/0/From_Under_A_Black_Water_Hole_by_griffinax.jpg
Sensing the meta - architecture brown,
deepening waters then up through the down,
tumble I fight a fierce electromagnetic,
clinging the muscle frantic and yet romantic,
those which abstract the mind, cognite
the blue of her floro-scent cite,
captive by the concrete cloth,
dirt liquid, pass the eye up through the nose,
amalgamate it would with the colored prose,
when perceive the indicative, fiery pure of the free,
swing back up, would let them see,
the ones who dare not dive,
the muffle swamp of the real life.
Hello expressive beings.
This being my first poem, might represent how exceedingly unaware of all the technical guidelines underlying Literary Arts, or Poetry, as such, I am. I take much interest in Philosophy and Psychology. Working on my Environment Art Portfolio to land me a job in the flourishing Game Art industry. I am a Hobbyist having no formal or systematic institutional instructions in Literature. Pardon my ignorance, if any prevails, in the future.
I do undergraduate studies on Philosophy and Psychology by my self as my Uni. lectures have still not commenced. Just mentioning this in case if I am interrogated upon those subjects, I might not be well informed :)
Any fellow beings tooling themselves with Game Art/Development, are invited to approach me for any kind of inquiry or collaboration. I have proficient knowledge of 3ds Max, I sculpt in Mudbox and learning UDK i.e. Unreal Editor 3. Needless to indicate, I am an Environment Artist.
Cheers.
- Jay