MY FAVORITE PIECE OF ART

You are my favorite

Piece of art:

So complex

Yet so simple and sweet…

So complete

Yet formed of so many layers

Each telling a story:

The story of your journey so far

Of the moments

That have built you

Into what you are:

A masterpiece…

Felt and seen

Inside the peacefulness

Of the divine…

~~~

You are my favorite

Piece of art:

Colors that make

My eyes sing

In tears of joy,

Forms in perfect shape

That excite my senses all along,

Emotions of wonder and awe

Filled with the cosmic stars

Each counting the lines

Of your story,

Senses that run all over

The open fields

Looking for nothing

And yet for all there is…

You…and me…

Enjoying this amazing view.

~~~

You are my favorite

Piece of art:

A medieval sculpture I`d say

That speaks of all

Universal wonders;

The entire world

Wrapped up in one heart: yours

Then in mine,

Then again in yours…

And inside one soul: ours…

Like in an orchestra

Of pleasures,

Always playing the piano

Sounds without measures

But filled in treasures.

~~~

The radiance

Of this everlasting love

Shines into the depths

Of my body…

`cause the body always remembers…

Each and every image and feeling…

Like a machine

Capturing memories

On a strip of a movie scene,

It absorbs the waters

From within…

If you touch this trembling skin

You`d open the secret case

And observe…

Certain memory kept

Still intact and deeply felt

In its profoundness.

~~~

You are my favorite

Piece of art:

I visit you

In every corner of the world

In each gallery of the mind

In each room of one`s own.

My body endlessly travels

Towards you,

To you, my darling,

Being animated and driven

By the inner fire…starving…

My sight reveals the flames

Whenever seeing you

Opening its portals,

Its dreams,

Its poems

All ready to be handed

Back to you.

~~~

You are my favorite

Piece of art:

In the morning,

I run into you

While watching the sunrise

At midday,

I`ve already become

A burning sun

Overwhelmed by this impulse

Of inspiration.

At night,

My poems are written down

In one infinite volume

Entitled: “My piece of art”…

As time passes,

This restless heart

And delighted soul

Keep fertilizing

My dreams…

Over and over again…

~~~

You are my favorite

Piece of art:

And, like any day,

Tomorrow it`s a new one

Gladly prepared

For a new jam session:

Rehearsing,

Perfecting,

Recreating

And dancing along with you,

My favorite piece of art…

The home

To my angle of view.

By Ana Nedelcu

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