Friday 6 January 2012



THE REALISM OF MYTH 

I've just taken new birth, let me breathe some 
moment, amid the bosom my face now
searches the shelter perpetual, in 
your umbilicus crater, it's myth 
that fountain of manna is 
existed, gradually my 
thirst becoming 
ambient, let 
me lost in 
your 
illusive 
love or lust,
I do not want to 
know, in this moment 
life desires your presence 
into the nerves, through the pulsation 
from your breath to my inhalation an invisible 
bridge, indemnified hands to kiss me 
with immortality, love me beyond 
the imagination, an angel soul
who accepts me with all the
defects, beauty, ugliness 
just the emotion of the
touch stone, to alter
the life in process
of extraction of 
raw minerals 
changing 
in purity,

- -  SHANTANU SANYAL
Jason Stephen - Abstract Art - Contemporary Acrylic Painting on Canvas
abstract roses