Unfinished Souls

poetry for the unfinished souls searching through the trials of love & life

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Author: Armando Vieira Pedroso II

My artistic career had unconventional beginnings, after September 11, 2001 I was laid off from my corporate sales job of 18 years. It was at that time I "thought" I heard a voice within myself literally telling to paint and write. Since I had never done either I found it strange yet, I gave into the voice after so time of fighting it. I now say “if you don't believe in the voice of God /Jesus Christ, or being connected to your inner spirit...we need to talk.” I have seen firsthand countless doors of opportunity fly wide open for me, what laid beyond those doors of being laid off was this new person, this artist inside I never knew existed... all because I took the chance of listening to that small persistent voice inside myself. As a painter/writer I deconstructs and reconstruct layers of roofing tar, plaster, wood, found objects, metals, symbol’s, rich acrylic colors and words to create inspirational and emotionally driven paintings and poems. Sometimes playful, gritty, deeps or with an urban feel, My art tries to capture the essence of what an individual's dream might look like if inspired to take that leap of faith.

rain

 

from the arms of silence
i gave you my last shirt
and the rain covered
my tears

AVP

August Morning

June 25, 2018June 27, 2018 by Armando Vieira Pedroso II Categories: Deep Leave a comment

walls

 

today, alone,
he painted
the walls
in regret and envy

                                                                                                                AVP

June 25, 2018June 27, 2018 by Armando Vieira Pedroso II Categories: Loneliness Leave a comment

paperweights

 

holding 

paperweights of emotion

a burnt out lover

asked  about me

today

                                                    AVP

 

 

 

June 25, 2018June 28, 2018 by Armando Vieira Pedroso II Categories: Love Leave a comment

fortune

 

while writing love letters to himself,

from the home of a desperate heart and

emotions found in fortune cookies ,

he watched the raindrops trail down

a broken window

      AVP

June 25, 2018 by Armando Vieira Pedroso II Categories: Heart Leave a comment

lamp

 

a crooked bedside lamp shade
shapes in light,
a life on the table
of broken clocks and mirrors.

                                                                avp

June 25, 2018July 1, 2018 by Armando Vieira Pedroso II Categories: Deep

silly

 

a heart made
of painted paper and plastic rings
still believes in silly things…
like love

                               avp

 

Pinky Swear

June 25, 2018July 1, 2018 by Armando Vieira Pedroso II Categories: Heart Leave a comment

tragic

 

there’s something tragic about
sitting outside his door
when it smells like rain

AVP

 

August Afternoon

June 25, 2018June 27, 2018 by Armando Vieira Pedroso II Categories: Deep Leave a comment

knocking

 

searching inside webbed rafters of fear,
they heard someone knocking
on a heart
terrified of being happy.

AVP

June 25, 2018 by Armando Vieira Pedroso II Categories: Heart Leave a comment

echos

 

hidden on the echos
repeating inside each soul,
are the finger prints
of our dreams.

AVP

June 25, 2018July 2, 2018 by Armando Vieira Pedroso II Categories: Dream Leave a comment

guilt

 

in a blur of madness,
guilt is thrown in heavy weight …
daggered words
shielded in black & blue truth,
now a bloody sword
set in stone.

                                                      AVP

June 25, 2018 by Armando Vieira Pedroso II Categories: Words Leave a comment

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