RiverOfAshes

I haven't been on deviant art in a while; I've either been busy or distracted by books, anime, or video games, and now beginning of the school semester and doing homework/studying. At the same time, I can't revolve my entire life around school, just most of it. Meanwhile, I plan to set aside a little time to write on my stories and do renders on Poser 9 of the characters in my stories, and random renders as well, all of which I will begin posting soon (first I have to start rendering again, of course). I plan to try and get at least one picture uploaded onto my gallery each week and write one chapter on my story a week, which I may (or may no

The Bridge by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (February 27, 1807 – March 24, 1882) I stood on the bridge at midnight,  As the clocks were striking the hour, And the moon rose o'er the city,  Behind the dark church-tower. I saw her bright reflection  In the waters under me, Like a golden goblet falling  And sinking into the sea. And far in the hazy distance  Of that lovely night in June, The blaze of the flaming furnace  Gleamed redder than the moon. Among the long, black rafters  The wavering shadows lay, And the current that came from the ocean  Seemed to lift and bear them away; As, sweeping and eddying through the

As usual, I'm going to have a poem from one of my favorite poets in history start off my journal entry. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow is probably in my top ten, and one of the only American poets that I enjoy. Becalmed by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Becalmed upon the sea of Thought, Still unattained the land it sought, My mind, with loosely-hanging sails, Lies waiting the auspicious gales. On either side, behind, before, The ocean stretches like a floor,-- A level floor of amethyst, Crowned by a golden dome of mist. Blow, breath of inspiration, blow! Shake and uplift this golden glow! And fill the canvas of the mind With wafts of th