Acrylic on Canvas
From time to time it happens that i get caught up in a dark net of thoughts –
Perspectives turn upside down and my mind is full of doubts.
The Spirit hangs upside down and the path seems to have disappeared,
the ego is becoming small and it seems that i have tortured myselfe just to get weired.
But in these moments it seems to be the infinities law,
that hope appears on delicate wings right here before.
So I greet you little messenger even I wonder that you are suddenly here.
But I’m also happy about the high you promise and the dissapearing of my fear.
© tamara kolb