Bound~ A Day Spent Discovering Egon Schiele

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Bound

the conventional playground pulls slowly

from my body

stark

political

worms

Bound

wrists lifted on dirty string

sex and death

moving

skirts

painting red

bound

providing impetus for change

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my 5 day photo/story challenge:

I have been invited by

Geo Sans

to join the challenge

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guidelines:

post a picture each day

five consecutive days

attach a story to your image

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can be fiction / non-fiction

poem / short paragraph

each day nominate another blogger

If you don’t want to that’s fine too, I won’t nominate any bloggers but I think everyone should do it the challenge just for fun and for art!

just post sporadically or just do it without nominating anyone, whatever floats your boat!

today I nominate Silver Poetry

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(Sporadic posting is alright if you’re unable to post each day.)

Published by The Silver Poet

I AM a little spark in the sea of conscious awareness. I am passionate about bringing the concept of freedom of expression into the forefront of our one mind and a keen awareness of personal power to the hearts of little children everywhere. I exist to express!

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