Once more my mind is opened,
Opened by the image before me.
What is it that calls to me,
This splash of colours
Seemingly thrown haphazardly
Onto the canvas.
No noticeable form,
No noticeable structure,
But to me I am pulled in,
Pulled into the painting,
As if it were part of me,
Part of my life.
The artist thrills me,
Thrills me with his works,
But his abstracts take me further,
Take me to a place,
Where my thoughts become emblazoned.
Emblazoned with light,
Emblazoned with joy,
Emblazoned with love,
That place where euphoria dwells,
And all is at peace.