Sun's Brushstrokes
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on the right; Wheat Field with Reaper and Sun 1889 By Vincent van Gogh
sun, your brushstrokes
in golden honey cloak;
pencil, brush, chalk,
or charcoal all faux
cannot capture your talent.
colour, shadow, or life fluent
taken seriously,
stuck in still-life beauty,
but the present, sunny.
3/17/2020
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2020
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