New spring
Deep in the stillness of the sweet lake
mirrors loneliness of trees
who long for a new spring
life juices and resilience
you paint yourself
in wet tears from the bottle
roads bore a void
behind bare horizons
where lust copulates with love
faces viewed from all sides
blur brightly in abstraction
still life fades in color
birds explore freedom
in loving and starting
the dream draws the landscape
where bright illusions awaken
a world without reason
gives itself a feeling
the river whispers stories
about your name and your heart
impotence conflict with skill
in new layers, heavy contours
tree edges drown in the grassland
skies form castles in the wind gestures
love keeps flowing
colors mirror water
paint takes the hand to warm beaches
damage and shame are enriched with experience
the dream draws the landscape
where bright illusions awaken
overjoyed animals look like childhood heroes
trust has united
suffocating darkness disappears
in clear blue skies
dream spring paints a story
move in the sun, clouds are silent
there is a passion in the dream landscape
full of earthly courage and diligent sweating
hands take the unwritten book to the sea
paint takes thoughts to unexpected depths.
© mobar