| 30 Dec 2003 | Koios | Since everyone is doing quotes that this picture reminds them of, here's mine "Still a whisper on my lips, feel it in my fingertips, and under my skin. Days go by and still I think of you, Days go by and I just can't live without you" Last sentence may explain the wings, eh? | |
| 30 Dec 2003 | Animation Student | Beautiful... Just beautiful, it made me cry. Great poem and a wonderful picture to go along with it. | |
| 3 Apr 2004 | fly_withme | I like your poem. But I the angel even better. | |
| 7 Aug 2004 | | ok since everybody else it i might as well comment considering i know exacly how your frend feels...
heres someting i wrote a while ago... "There stalks through the night a shadow, a fiend, his name is death and he is watching me, he has followed me for so long now haunting my steps, killing those off whom I love best. What fate is this that now I should hide, fearing now what I should despise. The pain of defeat follows me too, cursing my words, what should I do, from pen and hand thickly flows blood, not ink, from heart to parchment, an unending flood. Without this tide, however short lived, all would perish. Yet for now the tide is ebbed, but something is missing, today there is nothing, no more heart to sing." and one more... "There is nothing to feel, I cannot bleed, do not feel sorry, there is no need. Cut long ago with poisoned blade, its curse fills me still, haunting my steps, killing my friends, leaving me still, but I cannot die, I died long ago, when that blade cut me deep down into my bone, now there is nothing, and nothing cant bleed. Where one cannot reap, he should not plant seed, risk comes to all, to take without heed." this is mine, so quote, dont steal... (c) taylor phillips | |
| 11 Aug 2004 | Erica L. Milam 'Jackal' | I know how your friend feels. Well, it wasn't my father that died, but my grandfather (4 years ago). I have never gotten over it. I read this poem by some unknown person.
'You never said I'm leaving You never said, good-bye You were gone before I knew it And only God knows why. A million times I need you A million times I cried If love alone could save you You never would have died. In life I love you still In my heart you hold a place That no one could ever fill It broke my heart to lose you But you didn't go alone For part of my went with you The day God took you home...' | |
| 8 Dec 2004 | Wayne H. Hodge | This is a beautiful picture and the poem that goes with it makes it even more beautiful. And then all the poems from the commenters just takes it over the top. I can feel for all those whose life has been touched by death as in the space of 6 years I have lost 9 people whom I loved dearly. | |
| 10 Dec 2004 | Signed Anonymous | As i was reading this i was inspired to write a poem (whitch seems to be happening alot with your works) so here it is
Souls fly through troubled dreams of those weve lost and connot redeem i wish that i could spend one in his arms, again i pray
To see the world as i once did protected by my fathers arms as he made sure i would not be harmed
and even though hes not here i know he wont let me shed a tear and as he whatches over me i want to let him know..."I love you daddy" | |
| 15 Dec 2004 | Anonymous | Stop leaving such god damn long comments people! Say you love his works and its moved you in some way then shut up. jesus. | |
| 14 Jul 2005 | Sharper Sword | *looks up* Whats his problem? People can write as long of a comment as they want! As for the artist it's a beatiful picture and poem. I hope your friend feels better. | |
| 18 Jul 2005 | Master Wren | I loved the poem and was very touched by it. A good friend passed last month and your poem was a beautiful reminder that we shall indeed meet again. So seldom have I seen men depicted so beautifully in fantasy. It is indeed wonderfully refreshing to view such work. You are a very talented and intuitive artist. May your gifts and talents flourish. Thank you for sharing your work. | |