vendredi, juillet 08, 2011

Vincent



The sun ablazing
Unreal, but the heat
Arising from the earth

Burns

The bluest night
Of the cafe
Lingers til dawn

Inviting

Rolling stars
Upon the midnight
Blanket, the skies

Alive

The cypress trees
And crescent moon
Sick and tortured

Menacing

Irises dancing
In the wind
Lightness of being

Joy

Wound wrapped up
Pain, borne of rejection
Consumed by his art

The artist, forlorn


Le soleil brille,
Et la chaleur
montant de la terre

Brûlures

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Written for the Magpie Tales

2 commentaires:

Sherry Blue Sky a dit…

So lovely. Good one, Nino!

Cat-from-Sydney a dit…

Aunty Ninot,
I only remember the song....starry starry night...paint the palette blue and grey.... har har har *evil laughs*

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