Mysterious Painter

                “Everywhere we search for the happiness..through all life we search for the happiness..what is happiness?..something that creates a harmony between the soul and reality?..or above it?..someone says Love..someone says the Inner Peace..or they are entwined..probably there is no Happiness..there are only a moments of some sort of happiness..the mixture of true feelings..the sacred pages of Life Book which noone can withdraw from us..till we dead..and gone to another place..to another life..to find another moments to stay with us..as everything changes..the question is “How much Time does it take to change everything directly for a one person?..”
    
      Mysterious Painter

The hues of Sunrise in my eyes!
For so long I haven’t seen it…
The scream within the precipice
Invoked the Flood who’d drenched my spirit.

Through aeons my Shadow will
Search for asylum in these cold lands,
Where mute the stars, all beauty’s still…
Somewhere in space…beyond the real…

And when the Painter saw my Shadow
My roaming Shadow in a haze…
He drew the smile to let the Shadow
Stay alive in this dead place.

The Shadow smiled…but has She felt it?!
Next to the lake She laid herself
Quiet request: “The Water, take me…”
But silence was the Water’s jest.

“Oh, Painter, who are you to make me
Live the life I’ve never wished?”
But there is nothing in return came
To heart in fetters still unleashed.

“Oh, my brave and little Shadow,
One of the thousands like you!
I’m painting Smiles and Lives forever…”
Whispered the voice so wise and blue…
 
And Shadow saw…sable horizon
Over the hills became so pure…
The Rising Sun of misty Future
Sings: “Follow me…do you?”…

                2007 г.