Unknown Color

M Marieta Maglas Marieta Maglas
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I'm like a painter seeking her color, Or like a singer seeking her voice, Or like a philosopher seeking herself... Neither like, nor unlike a painting, is this color A new dream between ultraviolet and infrared? Neither like, nor unlike a song, is this color A pulse of an upbeat dance groove? Neither like, nor unlike a philosophical idea, is this color A fusion of the individualities between The human beings and The Lord? I see you in that color. ‘Tis as you place yourself directly in front of my sight, And there is only me to see you. You sit there, in the color without any name. You're my eternity. I defeat my dream as I defeat an illusion, And I receive the reality of light... I close my eyes, and I feel its warmth. I feel a shiver running up my spine, And I feel the healing rays enlightening my spirit. It's so peaceful and overgrown with trees Like seeing a beautiful picture of a woman And nature that are in harmony... Copyright © ® Marieta Maglas. All rights reserved.

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