EONGREY

Be thankful for the resonating light,
for bringing you a stolen beauty of a picture that is painted by someone,
who has no name but you wish to keep even just in dreams.
I see that you are captivated by the painting’s details,
as you are familiar with every single stroke of the colors inside the frame.
Suddenly you realized that the frame is concealed,
as it is painted for somebody else,
and so the colors escape your sight.
As if they are washed away by your own tears.

-eongrey

*photo by ayen hernandez