Still Blue…

wish i could wake up

and turn back the clock

wish we could talk even for but a mere minute

but every time i see you on the horizontal fluff fighting back

my head just grows darker

they all preach to bask in the light of hope but my damn storm clouds

are always raining on my parade

                                                              still hand164

Published by mattsnyder1970

Matt Snyder has been making a dent in the creative community in North Eastern Pennsylvania since 1988. He’s been involved in showcasing his art in Exhibits in area Galleries & Spaces as well as online. Mr. Snyder is a real renaissance man. He doesn’t just dabble in the fine arts but has been known to grace the following kinds of things with his presence: Live Sound Mixing, Radio Production, Television Production, Short Films(Acting/Editing/Writing/Directing), Animations, Costume Character Performance, Dance, Music, Djembe Drumming, Theater (Writing/Acting/Directing/Props Management/Stage Management), Self Published Comics & Zines, Written & Slammed Performance Poetry, Sculpting Animal Figurines, Designing Tee Shirts, Photography Film & Digital, Painting (Acrylics), Drawing (Pen & Ink, Pastel, Colored Pencil, Sharpies, Crayons), Mixed Media, Collage, Paper Art, The Brooklyn Art Library & The Sketchbook Project, Blue Turtle ComiX, Just an Average Day Comic, Toxic Shock & Other Abnormalities of the Inner Being Zine as well as the culinary arts. His passion is the arts, his life is as a married humanitarian bisexual politically unaffiliated pacifist working as a Digital Preservation Archivist since 1999. Matt currently resides in an apartment with his equally creative wife of 7 years ,Jess and their cat Nigel.

2 thoughts on “Still Blue…

  1. Your hand? Beauty in the darkness.

    On Sunday, June 16, 2019, A Prolific Potpourri… wrote:

    > msnyder1970 posted: “wish i could wake up and turn back the clock wish we > could talk even for but a mere minute but every time i see you on the > horizontal fluff fighting back my head just grows darker they all preach to > bask in the light of hope but my damn storm clouds are a” >

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