I try to run from her
yet she is mother and lover
she is all I ask of life
and she commands me

She will tell me when to speak
and when she wants me to shut up
she the glorious widow of artists
she is making me naked again

I love her with a passion
I try by my compassion
to show to her
to show to her my love

Yet she will make me naked again
make my inner walls crumble
and I will make naked once again
my mind in her eyes of pure love


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka Neonsolaris