Van Gogh’s shadows

Afternoon sunlight kissing your face with summer gold; a lonely portrait of warm light in a dark room.

A distant ghost has winter’s star in his core; he draws again in his mind a portrait of him absent of you.

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(I altered the text of yesterday as common lines, I think poetry is beyond my capabilities)

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14 thoughts on “Van Gogh’s shadows

      1. I remember that game of words XD.
        And I’m glad that the nightmare is over, and that’s what we want from France, the encyclopédistes inspired to our ancestors to end the reign of fear for one of freedom :-)

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