Dear Siren, dive deep down into my veins,
touch something I was looking for, but not yet able to understand what.
not-yet-visible constellation
Do you have what it takes
to see the falling Angels in yourself?
Melting dogma,
Fragment after fragment, ask questions unasked before,
dare to enter unknown paradigms.
not-yet-existing Universe
Art is a door to step barefoot
on the not-yet-discovered territory of your Soul.
red fragments of poetry
We are all unique
but not all in blossom.
Silent artist,
incomprehensible self-translation
You won't see a falling Angel
unless your mind has a concept of it.
New concepts of existence,
Re-masterpiece your worldview
through more daring concepts of yourself.
Depth-obsessed art,