Palette of Closeness: Reflections of Poetry in Painting – Visual Interpretation of Verse
I COLLECT I collect the fragments of a dreamWaiting for the new day arrivalIn which again I will not find you.In this half-sleepWith your hand on my shoulderI know that we are both hereAt the same moment, at the same time.And when I open my eyesI will know that the day has comeIn which again…
