Saturday, 5 May 2018

Echo of a sculptor

The sand particles of the sculpture,
The lime stones and its architecture,
The rocks used in the artistic creation,
The binding element of the production,
Whispers your name in seclusion,
You hide beneath the foundation,
You stand erect in the cornerstone,
In each carvings I visualize you,
In each work I nurture you,
In each cutting I carve your curves,
In each painting I paint you image
To forget our separation,
To immortalize our relation,
To keep your memories fresh in the art of creation,
It’s you my inspiration,
You are in my pulsation,
Can I renounce your name from the artefact?
It is the world where I meet you,
Feel you and hear your echo.

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