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Description
I search for that private place,
With enchanted crawling pace,
Where I come to seek the grace
Of unshared sun on my face.

A place where darkness and light
Join in such sweet melody
That it lends the clarity
Needed to bestow the insight
That darkness is receded by light.

Patiently waiting for me:
The gentle balance of stone,
The soft purple glow of glee,
The white bones of my throne,
The placid blood of my sea,
The green shroud around me thrown.

I still chase the grace of that place.

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Like in my previous image, I chose to make a little "poem" as companion to this image (I tried to do what Rasgriz-1 beautifully wrote in the previous image: "Coupling verse with vision joins sight, sound, and soul").
I have absolutely no idea of what are the "rules" for building a poem and english is not my native language, so please have some tolerance.
For this poem, I intentionally chose what is probably a strange verse build-up: 4-5-6-1.

As always, the image was rendered in Vue in a 3D digital world, without any painting or photo-manipulation (I'd like to stress this because many people think I paint or use photos to build my images - I do neither).

Description
I search for that private place,
With enchanted crawling pace,
Where I come to seek the grace
Of unshared sun on my face.

A place where darkness and light
Join in such sweet melody
That it lends the clarity
Needed to bestow the insight
That darkness is receded by light.

Patiently waiting for me:
The gentle balance of stone,
The soft purple glow of glee,
The white bones of my throne,
The placid blood of my sea,
The green shroud around me thrown.

I still chase the grace of that place.

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Like in my previous image, I chose to make a little "poem" as companion to this image (I tried to do what Rasgriz-1 beautifully wrote in the previous image: "Coupling verse with vision joins sight, sound, and soul").
I have absolutely no idea of what are the "rules" for building a poem and english is not my native language, so please have some tolerance.
For this poem, I intentionally chose what is probably a strange verse build-up: 4-5-6-1.

As always, the image was rendered in Vue in a 3D digital world, without any painting or photo-manipulation (I'd like to stress this because many people think I paint or use photos to build my images - I do neither).