There is an explosion of green life in the light,
This life extrapolates all its emerald green.
This life needs its eternity to be as tight
And as deep as needed her own son an ice queen.
Van Gogh wantedto mix a material rainbow of colors
From primary red, yellow and blue in the sense of the divine.
In the Holy Light, the love theme of the flower clock discolors.
The empty glasses on the tables lack the Holy wine.
My love is untouched.
I'm your Galatea, an
old statue caught in
two world edges being sewn
Blue eyes for love rose
hands to keep the rising dreams
Nude men and women
come to see the Eyes of God,
and they are baptized.
Dressed in gold,
She's surrounded by blueness.
Her name is Rose.
Dying roses enliven
the tristesse of the growing child.
Lightened life turns blue.