by Remy Gr

Created on: September 19, 2009

It a dark winter,
Things don't come clearly
And
He is wandering here and there.

The wind blows a cool tune,
The breeze brings the sweet aroma
From a special kind of inhabitant,
The night flowers that grow here.

Shivering state of mind
Manipulates the darkness,
So wonderfully
Into a colorful sense of beauty.

Imagination is beautiful
More than what is seen
And what is felt,
There is some sweetness in darkness.

Senses are blunt
Impression blunt of his sadness,
Frozen it makes
And the coldness,
He can feel it good.

Imagining her
Or just remembering her presence
Everything beautiful,
Every moment crafted,
An elegant thorny art.

Pasting the mental canvas
With these enamel strikes
Yet it makes a painting,
A good looking abstract art.

Hoping for some miracle
And building stories in imaginations
The man in a beautiful obsession says,
May this world treat you beautifully.

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