WHEN COLOR BECOME ALIVE … BECOME STRENGTH

Colors,
that flow undisturbed,
creating vortices and ties;
poetry on a canvas,
elements of strenght and life, inner joy.
I see you,
mirror of thousands of shapes and thoughts,
inspiring light of infinite ties,
matter that creates and destroys itself,
leaving the memory of shapes that are lost…
over time, … fading away…

Colors,
courses and recourses of you,
alternating and intertwining frequencies,
atoms merging into swirling reactions,

… where matter is molded.

Daring mixtures,
constantly waiting to be discovered,
You have always existed,
you call me,
you want me.

My colors,
since ever wishful to become new element,
I can touch you,
I tie you;
let yourselves to be molded and rejoice,
because you are not barren matter,
but the power for the changeover,
in an infinite becoming,
that transform matter into emotion.

Sergio Gianluca Notti