Like a DreamLike a dream this vision emblazoned my brainAnd consumed an eternity of constant restrainPuzzled by an enigma of an inner truth and emotionPondering a possibility of another's secret devotionLike glass a fragility so tender takes a blowThe immediate defense designs presence to showA

A Kiss Amidst DisdainA tender kiss amidst a sea of disdainWary elation conformed to constrainClearer perception is sought to obtainThat which causes choice to refrainEach day soon graces with morning's lightWhile another finds its way into the nightRecquisitioned

Through Dead EyesThrough dead eyes and muted lipsA whole other world of emptinessShown like fire and ice through glass;Liquefied and melted away so swiftlyAcross a mountain of fear and pain.So cold and frozen on the inside A

Her VaultOnce entranced by your splendorBut stored away deep in a vaultA woman calls her steel heart.Unlocked and spilled carelesslyAppearing to open and showAll

Here are two of my digital art projects, two of many. I will be showcasing my portfolio on my myspace profile (tends to get waaaaaay more hits than this site) but I want to share some of my work with my Trendy Friendy friends as well. If you are interested in checkin in on my myspace you can find it at www.myspace.com/cybercellistSohere are a couple of the projects, I'd love feedback!"Circles" "Erupting Pyramid"

Never knowing the intention was wrongNever undertanding that which did not belongNever seeing the truth was there all alongI walked blindly into the depths of destruction.Now that I see what I should have seen beforeNow that I know that there was something moreNow

AcceptanceThe tears they fall down like rainAt the slightest thought of your name.From these thoughts I cannot refrain.They plague my brain, driving me insane.Long ago there was something so true.Now false ideals are all I have of you.Gray

Angel of Sorrow The angel, she sits high above the sky,Her wings held tightly at her side.Her face buried within her hands,For God has for her great plans.Her gift to this Earth is to steady the tides.To

I guess I'm in a picture posting kind of mood, so while the mood is going, why not one more picturethis one was taken a little more recently. I like this picture, only because the flash lit my face just right in this picture. One of my more favorite pictures of myself.

Just for funhere's a pic of the Cybercellist at age 17a youngin'. LOL. A weird youngin'.