Experimenting with both the structure of prose and the visual structure, trying to create a work where one can read an experience, and experience it through the combination of visual senses. Can you spot the unique structure of both prose and visual art?
The invisible stairway
One,
then another,
it comes again.
A moment of surrender,
a lapse of sober judgment,
just like falling down some stairs;
your spirit tumbles, and down you go.
Seems there's no truth that can save you,
it seems like there is no hope at all;
but look up to the heavens and pray to Jesus.
He will not only save you but will raise you
to soar higher than the eagles, and make you whole again.
This is the unmistakable hope, the wondrous truth, of His saving grace.
-=Diddy=-
Thursday, January 28, 2010
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2 comments:
because of your blog's pixel width, the last sentence is messed up (unless you meant it to be like that)
boo. it shows up fine on my other blog.
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