Your voice is arousing me –
A tone is sounding with me.
Your melody is defying me,
A love-bud will bloom.
A ray is blinding me – the sun.
After I gave away my heart to love - fire,
I become young again,
Become young… young.
My mind is becoming fresh.
Night is not dark but happiness…
Its color –
The night when love was shining…
A phone is ringing…
--tr. Asror Allayarov, from "The Gate Opened by Angels"
Universe of Desire -- Jesse Edwards (oil painted ceramic Blackberries and iPhones)