Brimming rays Of lights, Splashes of Swirling Colors, Bouncing eerie, From The sunshine, To the stained-blue Skies. Yellow splashes, Overhead, Sunflowers. Rolling hills Of never Ending evergreens. Startling sad And Grimmed faces. Rustling winds And Hunting starry-nights. He saw it all, Through His poor tormented Soul, And his wide Eyes Of china blue. As he left us all Masterpieces Of rainbow colors Like stainglass, Unforgettable Broken Pieces of all His dreams! Ladydp2000 copyright@2000
Reason for writing:
My very favorite painter of all time, the great Vincent Van
Gogh.
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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