painterA Poem by sea lily
il repose vincent van gogh
the wellspring of your talent, your triumph. so grey, the laminate memories and the palette that inhabits your soul. my vincent paced the gallery or so i see him now his incredulous gaze, fanatic's eyes piercing my side. © 2009 sea lily |
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Added on February 11, 2009 Last Updated on February 11, 2009 Author
sea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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