I use the colors to recompose your image, <br />While enclosing and opening the space alternatively <br />With relevance and traceability.... <br />I'm like a painter seeking her own color, <br />Or like an singer seeking her own voice, <br />Or like a philosopher seeking her own self... <br />Neither like, nor unlike a white dream between ultraviolet and infrared, <br />Neither like, nor unlike an ultrasound crystal between <br />Crystallized soprano and bass, <br />Or a pulsating line, and an upbeat dance groove, <br />Neither like, nor unlike a fusion of individuality by being and God. <br />And you're there. <br />It's like you place yourself directly on top of the front of my sight. <br />And I can see you. <br />It's only me, who can see you. <br />You're the color without any name. <br />You're my eternity.. <br />And I defeat my dream as I defeat an illusion.. <br />And I receive the reality of light... <br />I close my eyes, and I feel its warmth.. <br />I feel a shiver running up my spine, <br />And I feel the healing rays enlightening my spirit.. <br />It's so peaceful and overgrown with trees <br />Like a beautiful picture of woman and nature in harmony... <br /> <br /><a href='http: //www.myfreecopyright.com/registered_mcn/CWTKJ_PR5YY_1R3AG' title='MyFreeCopyright.com Registered & Protected'><img src='http: //storage.myfreecopyright.com/mfc_protected.png' alt='MyFreeCopyright.com Registered & Protected' title='Copyright Protected' width='145px' height='38px' border='0'/></a><br /><br />Marieta Maglas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unknown-color/
