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So Much More

December 13, 2017


Not just the way he pulled her locks… but how he pulled the tides within her heart.

Not just hands reaching salty sweet… she could feel his soul touching each part.

Each part of her… from crown to tail… like the ocean soaking up the beach.

A sailor’s dream… a lonely drink… mermaid just beyond his reach.

by Felicia Lujan
12.13.17

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Push

November 18, 2017

Push soft, strong
hands into ecstasy
and taste an ocean
salted, in my heart.
The deep blue…
cold… hot fingertips.
Waves of stars there
from the start.

by Felicia Lujan
11.18.2017

Conceal and Carry

November 15, 2017

conceal and carry
love and such
writhing under your skin

pushed away
with softest strength
just like a borrowed sin

striker-fired
aim for the heart
inflamed with exit wounds

his bullets… gold
will kill a queen and
leave territory in ruins


by Felicia Lujan
11.15.17

This Bad Bitch Reigns

November 1, 2017

The illest chick
sits rightly so upon
her self-made throne.

Daring those who think
they can to take the
seeds she’s sown.

There are none who
can compete with this
driven, tainted soul.

I guarantee… this
bad bitch reigns with
each and every goal.

So let them come and
watch them leave in
the presence of a Queen.

Scepter of iron and wicked
things these peasants couldn’t
be me in their dreams.

by Felicia Lujan
11.1.2017

When it rains…

September 6, 2017

“The rain is
in a sense
the sole,
sad friend
of those who
find themselves
thinking…
wide awake
until the dawn,
who in bed,
alone, with
fevered hands,
listen to it,
soothed. They
like the company
of its faint
moan across the
sleeping plain…
its rustling in
the garden all
night long.”

On the Great Grey Road 
(Sur ce Grand Chemin Gris)
~~~~Alain-Fournier

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Rain in Santa Fe 9.6.17

Submerged 

August 31, 2017

…buried in those two infinities… the ocean and the sky at one and the same time. One is a tomb, the other is a shroud.
○~~~Victor Hugo
○~~~Les Misérables

Here is my latest digital composite. I think it may be one of my best yet. There is so much symbology here on so many levels. My head is a mysterious, dark and powerful place. This design took some intricate layering, blending techniques and other effects.

Digital composite by Felicia Lujan ~ 8.2017

The Strand

August 11, 2017

a fragile strand
straight from my soul
still stretches out to thee
tattered by wind
and sleepless nights
it’s your only path to me
lush with love
and silken breath
the strand’s defeated time
enthralled by web
a haunted chill
your memory is mine

by Felicia Lujan
8.11.2017


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