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VanGogh

The writer.
The painter.
A visionary, a prince
of colors and fluid
pencils and oils
brushes alit.
The canvas, his script
of life.
"I am the holy spirit,
I am whole in spirit."
He echoes in atrophy
through his paradise.

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Poetry.com 3.7 out of 5 based on 6 votes.
Kaiser Dahal More than 1 year ago
forgive me if i'm wrong but this is wrong impression of the same guy who cuts his own ear off.
Natasha Volkova More than 1 year ago
I liked it, but I imagin Van Gohg to be a bit different
ex poet More than 1 year ago
hope to be
KR BALAKRISHNAN More than 1 year ago
Agree with Natasha.
Terry Bourke More than 1 year ago
Good storyline
Chris Misdary More than 1 year ago
But the poem needed a lot of work... good try for you, or for VanGogh :)
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