So beautiful and intricate
That it loosens a smile
On every art seekers face.
A wild idea into matter
Natural and unforsaken
Like a shade of color
That can never be mistaken.
I want to draw the lines
Ignite my inner voice
Loosen everything else
That ties me up in remorse.
I closed my eyes
And let go of my hands
I feel it raw and undisturbed
So fresh, so young, so wild..
2011/06/06
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