Tuesday, August 11, 2009

I've come to this point

I've come to this point
Like I've never done before
This touch I want each day more
This view which enchants me

The color
white
Is bright
Inside of me

The snow that covers this place
Makes me wonder whether you're a divine creature
With some special feature
of power over me

The color
Whiter
Brighter
Gets me

I keep staring at the whiteness
I'm numb, and my only reaction
Is to surrender to the attraction
That you always make upon me

The color
Whitest
Brightest
Is a dream to me

And I feel as if I'm living in the best place ever inhabited by any human being who's passed through this world

You're the picture

Nature is the painter


The blessed fan is me