That Angelic Blue ...

Once you meet your destiny ... you will ever meet his destiny on a street full of absence ... Her eyes will be black ... or perhaps blue ... But when we meet, eye color will hardly matter ... It could be a man ... or a bird ...Or something like tip of a bullet or a flower ... If peek into the bottom of her pupils, will find the reflection of my face ... you'll watch long ... Silently and long - because as eye contact doomed ... lightening sadness will lie down on his side ... In the red-hot air will smell of eternity ... And you will not know you could get away and never know their fate before the earth rains came to you and to delete the blue - that angelic blue - the color of heaven to your soul ...

Vessela Dimova

08/08/2015