His bright blue eyes<\/p>\n
they saw the world<\/p>\n
In myriad perceptions<\/p>\n
a quiet man<\/p>\n
in so many ways<\/p>\n
enjoyed his own reflections<\/p>\n
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loving flowers and \u00a0leaves and stalks<\/p>\n
of collecting natural thoughts<\/p>\n
an artist he was sensitive<\/p>\n
just quietly going for varied walks<\/p>\n
Registering the colours<\/p>\n
and the light, \u00a0 that brought strange hue\u2019s<\/p>\n
he had an in house magic<\/p>\n
with oh so many clues<\/p>\n
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a ginger beard<\/p>\n
a wild moustache<\/p>\n
a pale skin, but his way<\/p>\n
of putting down on canvas<\/p>\n
what his mind had seen that day<\/p>\n
others found \u00a0him maddening<\/p>\n
A loner maybe, \u00a0he<\/p>\n
enjoyed the kind of world he saw<\/p>\n
and brought to life for he<\/p>\n
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an artist \u00a0on a journey<\/p>\n
perceiving so \u00a0much more<\/p>\n
than all the man made claptrap<\/p>\n
that others saw before<\/p>\n
on his own his brush and palette<\/p>\n
and conjured colours bright<\/p>\n
Van Gogh had sought within his dreams<\/p>\n
To create \u00a0that special light.<\/p>\n
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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 \u00a0leaves and stalks of collecting natural thoughts an artist he was sensitive just quietly … Continue reading