Lines dancing together,
Colors whispering without fear,
Memories rarely untangle,
Thoughts that often call to us.
And while the world is cold,
Forgetting a love that once was,
We two, in the secret of our hearts, say,
That our time is his eternity.
An age of happiness is our moment,
A time that conquers every border,
A beautiful dream, a sweet oasis,
A beginning, a bitter end.
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Künstler
I paint the unseen currents of thought and emotion, weaving color and form into poetic maps of the mind—inviting you to explore the labyrinth within and find moments of quiet revelation amid life’s fleeting shadows.
