Thursday, 26 April 2012

Juststay in front me - - 

blooming twilight filling the dormant emotion,
some unsolved mysteries, intoxicated
the aromatic moment, sometimes
I see you, ever scattering the 
color of sky, life wants 
to touch the trove
of rare aroma,
somewhere between us, maybe existed the
blossom of nocturnal flowers, a fluffy 
moment emerging from the 
clump of  plumbaginous
darkness, aren't
you, included
in the 
quivering of heart, dreams breathing with a 
new dimensions - - - 

Kelly Borsheim's Original Pastel Paintings