Vincent
written by: Mihaela Melnic
You had come into the world
to give your shirt to the poor
and your colors to the rich
to quarrel with Gaugain
and love an unfortunate woman
while painting blue irises
and dying sunflowers
then you were gone
leaving the canvas blank
and the chair empty
vanishing in the shadows
of your restlessness
with an ear cut off
and a hole in your belly
abandoning
all the madness
they had attributed you
yet, your reasoned insanity
bites my mind
spasmodically
centuries away
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