I. Wildfire

WILDFIRE

I found it one day,

Caught into a vision, visualization of the whole, yet

Sometimes I hide things, and then I forget where they are. 

Maybe I don’t hide them, but I lose sight of them anyway.

Do you know how it is to be true?

Oh I forgot, I forget, I don’t know.

But why, oh why did it so vividly appear,

So intensely clear

Yet so suddenly disappeared

I thought I had it on hold and oh my,

I wish you knew how beautiful it was.

It was my very best achievement.

Since the new breath I’ve taken,

I felt the urge to paint with the heart,

the need to paint with my soul.

I tried to picture the burning colour,

spreading out of my chest like a Wildfire.

I wish it was not only a memory,

not only a vision,

but then I feel it again, only when I'm painting,

only when I'm alive.

And here I found it again.

Love,

Cadmium red (M) xx