"Antic Clockwise" by Joanne Louise Sheard

Ride away the forsaken pains that lays within. Ride away the forgiving feeling, taking away the doubt and the brokenness of temptation. Taking away pains of tortured heart…

A charm to know what lays within, a charm to find the right path.

A charm to have know doubt entering ones mind.

A charm to walk away though headstone pain. Tears wiped from the eyes, tears that cannot grow into a flowing river…

A raise from the guilt and the tortures of emotions entwining. Curling and twisting in forming themselves as they wish too. Antic Clockwise, break though the chains of dishonesty… Break though pain that inhales… walking without know answer….

Take away the strips of cut skin and scars of a beating whip….

Circles of betrayal, nothing more then a helpless being. Turning in shame that lays within a broken heart. Ride away the forsaken pains that lays within. Ride away the pains of torment and misery….

Treasure my antic in the flowing dreams of flowing streams. Walking behind the river riding sun, the flows of dreams.Antic Clockwise spin your web of dreams, in the grace of a flowing stream…

Bring out the grace. That enriches the dreams of flowing imagination….Ride away…. Ride away of tortured heart be in grace with god.Antic Clockwise ride away the forsaken pains that lays within, taking away the doubt and misery….. Taking away pains of a tortured heart…

This image took around six to eight hours. When I was colouring this image in I realized I had dreamt about it... It's a little different but hope you like it anyhow....