Chains of My Own Design

Sci fi/Fantasy image by

K. Houseman

Bound by chains of my own design Chains nearly as decorations Dripping from every portion of my being They can't see how they hold me They don't know my pain My memories have chained me I dance in defiance My tears sustain me I dance upon them The Moon guards me I dance in her sacred light. This is a piece that struck me in the middle of the night. I had to draw her. She took about two hours, and the chains were torturous. But I like her. Done in pencil.

Published More than a year ago

Category Fantasy

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