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DARK PAINTERS - J- L

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By elisinha

DARK ART

MODERN ART

CONTEMPORARY ARTISTS


JAKE BADDELEY

JAN MACALEK.-CZECH PAINTER

JEAN-PIERRE ALAUX.- FRENCH PAINTER, BORN IN 1925

JOSE PARRA.- MEXICAN PAINTER

JOSE ROOSEVELT.- BRAZILIAN PAINTER.

LUIGI LA SPERANZA.- AUSTRIAN PAINTER

LUKAS KANDL.- CZECH PAINTER.

UNTITLED.- JAKE BADDELEY
UNTITLED.- JAKE BADDELEY

UNTITLED.- JAKE BADDELEY
UNTITLED.- JAKE BADDELEY
UNTITLED.- JAKE BADDELEY
UNTITLED.- JAKE BADDELEY

TIMELESS




DRIFTING SILENTLY.

MOVING ENDLESSLY.

DROWING VIOLENTLY,

DEEP AND EFFORTLESSLY.

FALLING SO OBVIOUSLY

INTO DARK FATUITY.

DREAMING ACCORDINGLY.

WAKING SO WONDERFULY

TO TIMELESS VACUITY.


UNTITLED.- JAN MACHALEK
UNTITLED.- JAN MACHALEK

UNTITLED.- JAN MACHALEK
UNTITLED.- JAN MACHALEK
APOCALYPSE.- JEAN-PIERRE ALAUX
APOCALYPSE.- JEAN-PIERRE ALAUX
CRUCIFIXION.- JEAN-PIERRE ALAUX
CRUCIFIXION.- JEAN-PIERRE ALAUX

THE END OF TIMES




BREATH,

YOUR LUNGS FULL OF GUSTS OF LIFE.

GASP.

OPEN YOUR MOUTH AND LET ALL THAT SURPRISE

COME TO YOUR MIND.

BLIND.

ALONE ,WALK THE PATH OF DEATH.

DON'T STRIP, DON'T FALL.

DEAF

TO OTHER WORDS, ONLY YOUR OWN

TO GUIDE YOUR STEPS.

CALL

FOR LONG LOST FRIENDS,

TO WALK WITH YOU THE PATH TO VOID.

DWELL

FOR EVER MORE , IN THE LONELINES

OF TIME GONE BY.


THE FINAL ACT.- JOSE PARRA
THE FINAL ACT.- JOSE PARRA
THE EXILE.- JOSE PARRA
THE EXILE.- JOSE PARRA

FOUR ANGELS.-JOSE ROOSEVELT
FOUR ANGELS.-JOSE ROOSEVELT
MEDUSA.- LUIGI LA SPERANZA
MEDUSA.- LUIGI LA SPERANZA

THE FINAL ACT


THE CURTAIN DRAWN.

MY EYES CAST DOWN.

I AM THE PAWN

OF GODS UNKNOWN.

THEY TAKE ME BACK,

OR DRAW ME NEAR,

STAB MY REAR,

CONTROL MY LUCK.

THIS FINAL ACT,

CLOSES MY LIFE.

NO MORE HARD STRIFE.

I'VE SIGNED THE PACT.

I'M FREE TO FLY

WITH WINGS OF DEATH...

DIES MY LAST BREATH,

REPEATING , 'WHY?'


ANGEL AT THE WATER.- LUIGI LA SPERANZA
ANGEL AT THE WATER.- LUIGI LA SPERANZA
ETRANGES MANIPULATIONS.- LUKAS KANDL
ETRANGES MANIPULATIONS.- LUKAS KANDL

FALLEN ANGEL


SILENCE.

SEATED AT THE RIM

OF THE DARK CLIFF,

PENSIVE AND SAD,

CONSCIOUSNESS INTACT;

THOUGHTS WANDERING FREE

THE HORIZON OF EVENTS

OF THIS ABYSS

OPENED TO THE NIGHT OF SPLENDOURS;

THE ANGEL HOLDS IN HIS HEART

THE SECRETS OF THE LORDS.

AND SPREADING ITS DARK WINGS,

CASTING SHADOWS OF DOOM

OVER THE BARREN LAND,

THAT ONCE WAS PARADISE;

GLIDES ABOVE THE IMMENSE PIT

WHERE, AT LAST HE FALLS,

TRANSFORMING HIMSELF INTO THE SNAKE,

WHO HELDS HIGH THE CROWN OF STARS,

INTO THE NIGHT OF TIMES.




Poems by E de C

L'ANGE DECHU.- LUKAS KANDL
L'ANGE DECHU.- LUKAS KANDL

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gusripper profile image

gusripper  says:
2 months ago

Everything in this hub is like a dream.But i have a suspicion that is not.

elisinha profile image

elisinha  says:
2 months ago

Sometimes dreams and reality are mixed together. Thanks for reading, gusripper !

ralwus profile image

ralwus  says:
2 months ago

It was a dream to the various painters I think. I love them all, but mostly the poetry of your psychedelic mind. LOL hugs CC

elisinha profile image

elisinha  says:
2 months ago

thanks gusripper! I love your erotic mind ! LOL :)

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