Van Gogh

His bright blue eyes

they saw the world

In myriad perceptions

a quiet man

in so many ways

enjoyed his own reflections

 

loving flowers and  leaves and stalks

of collecting natural thoughts

an artist he was sensitive

just quietly going for varied walks

Registering the colours

and the light,   that brought strange hue’s

he had an in house magic

with oh so many clues

 

a ginger beard

a wild moustache

a pale skin, but his way

of putting down on canvas

what his mind had seen that day

others found  him maddening

A loner maybe,  he

enjoyed the kind of world he saw

and brought to life for he

 

an artist  on a journey

perceiving so  much more

than all the man made claptrap

that others saw before

on his own his brush and palette

and conjured colours bright

Van Gogh had sought within his dreams

To create  that special light.

 

 

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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