SlapHands together above my head, I spear the water with a slap.Slap by DarkAcey
Salty surf stirred by the waves hits the rocks with a slap.
The spring sings with crickets at night and birds at morning.
But in winter’s mourning, silence is like a slap.
My mother loved me fiercely, like a lone lioness.
Her claws dig deep into my skin with every slap.
In the emperor’s race, the rat and the cat were comrades.
But the rat knocked the cat into the river to win with a slap.
A feather dancing with black feet, tripping over parchment
knows the sting of bad footwork like a slap.
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Welcome to my profile page. I call myself a novice artist and an enthusiastic writer, but most call me Steph.
My gallery showcases a myriad of works because I like to dabble in many different artistic pursuits. The things I most often post are drawings of my characters and cheap commission orders, as well as various pieces of writing. I'd love to hear your opinion on my work, if you can spare a moment.
I always enjoy meeting new people, so don't be afraid to say hi. I also love helping others improve their craft, so if you'd like me to critique anything, just ask.
~ Steph AKA DarkAcey