Beneath a swirling, restless sky,
Where dreams and darkness intertwine,
Van Gogh’s brush in midnight’s eye,
Paints whispers of a divine design.
Cypress trees like silent guards,
Stand watch beneath celestial dance,
Stars ablaze with ancient sparks,
In a night that beckons, calls, enchants.
A turbulent, luminous sea,
Of swirling hopes and silent fears,
Reveals the soul’s deep mystery—
A universe that calms, or tears.
In every stroke, a beating heart,
A universe in restless flight,
Starry night, a work of art,
Eternal, infinite light.
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Author:
Matthew R. Callies (
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Comments2
A beautiful tribute to a beautiful work of art nicely worded in poetic form.
Lovely!
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