::BecomE::

There was this frame
There was this fire
Then came a name
I called it fiery desire
Along formed a thought
Laced with love
Within the fences
That stood unprotected

I sketched some passion
With some ardent strokes
Then I smudged some love
In the shimmering backdrop

I watched in silence
The movement of emotion
It is hard to tell on canvass
How much it really moves

It took some while
To dab out the fire
It is quite a spectacle
To make alive a fire
Where two young lovers
Die together to live forever

I had been staring
At the frame for some time
Thinking of the name
And the world of imagination
It is all in the mind
That makes us who we are