Love once fresh and new
Exciting and exhilarating
As a couple in blue
Has drifted onto a cloud
Impossible to catch-up
With lost times.
The scene of love’s paradigm
Had shifted its gender embraces
And into these undulant land
With its random storms
The scenery turned bleak
Richly decorated as a garden
High up in midst of armoured
Roofscapes of Vienna First.
The Poet has been invited
To visit and shed his mental
Clothes
Doff his intellect and give
Himself up
To a song of seduction.
The skies a lacquered blue
Where all clouds slipped off
Burnt relentlessly with rays
Of blue and red
Onto the future canvas of the
Artist’s mind.
Past and present passions
Immersed into his heart
Painting colours of gold
Amber and delicate greens
Across the face of his host
Who emerges steadily
As his newfound Muse.
The painting’s prediction
Will read like a prophecy.
An overture.
A message.
And to a greater extent
A desire to create
Great pieces that will hone
His unusual style
In visual art.
IRA.ARI
zoltanzelan
ZJG-POetry’19.