through your eyes, 

let me see

the paints of your artistic world

metaphysical being, 

show me the true nature of everything 

things of the universe,

beyond my senses

i can’t perceive 

sketch the designs in my mind, 

of the perpetual cosmos

don’t block my soul with filtered lenses 

show me what i can’t see 

i know the possibilities are endless

i beg you 

let me know 

what the reasons behind everything are

so many obscure things you need to show

why you paint things the way they exist, 

i don’t know 

until then i will waver and wander in your painting 

trying to make sense of your creative mess

don’t let me spend my life questioning my existence 

come whisper to my astral body 

don’t keep a distance