Walk with My Mind but My Heart is Primal

One early morning I came silently into the world.
The world of mystery, magic and wonders.
Making ripples to realize my dream
Yes, the dream of the “moment”

My experience of places, persons and things
Depicted in abstract colors.

Walk with my mind, see my world of enchanted colors.
Walk with my mind, if you may, entranced, I walk
Without a shield. Hear, silently the music I painted
Dance, if you may and join me in my freedom of abstraction.
The freedom to be spontaneous, to delight and thrill.

Walk with my mind, as you have already begun
Let me charm you with my symphony of unpredictable
Colors. Perhaps for good color dialogue. Yes, dialogue
Of colors to experience the urge of my painting every second
As powerful as the on I painted earlier.
Walk with my mind, my mind dances in a cycle.
My life walks with my heart. All this, to create
Something that did not exist before my time
To walk in harmony sometimes in disharmony.
I am shaped and formed by everything and anything
Even by the nothingness and emptiness
That happens sometimes.

Walk with my mind, if you may, I myself
Enchanted by the abstractness of the mystery,
Myth and magic of human nature.
The known and unknown, the real and unreal.
I myself consumed by the deep and shallow.
Anything of value or no value, strangers and non-strangers
These experiences each day make me feel and know and
Understand beyond the surface.