Chagall Poems - Poems about Chagall

marc chagall's equestrienne don't eat that violin painted in 1933 ...

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The crescent moon and sunlight consumed by the moon’s fullness. The violin violates the quiet and quaint acquaintance of an eyeful. The cow, with its rudimentary cuds, could only curse the night. The bull will not croon its lullaby; he & his Bessy will not take flight. It’s a circus, peculiar, not meant for sleeping babes in arms. Infants blink...

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Peril looms yet the artist shows a relaxed state over the city. Looked back from whence they came, escaping, unfollowed, over the city. Solitude no more, she’s his prize to carry off over the city. ...

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angels live in his mind lovers and flowers in a garden bright blue . . . ...

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Music pierces where words escape every mood a tune a hearts embrace...

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Le Cirque Bleu The spotlight is aglow through the gloam The light an indigo ink modifying color She swings her body with agility thrusting backwards upside down, with unseen wings, an acrobat aerials amid the roar She looks pretty with her fan in one hand, long tresses flowing loosely ...

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My heart was yours, and yours was mine- etched until death by our wedding vows. ...

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Love,new love floats on air thermals of desire fuel passion's flight off the wall out of this world drifting together without a care ...

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A fantasist alive upon canvas surreal yet.. so very real his love-for her not concealed there.. floating for all to see.. childlike innocent his lady in white a wonder.. & delight a tribute inspired by Chagall’s ‘Lady in White’...

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Light-beam captives dream, Two betrothed angels with rainbows in flight Amidst the heavenly crossroads that gleam For earthly lovers who once delighted Long before their hearts were blighted With straying affections traveling in beams The two would forever be united In travel where the speed of light now reigns Their essence flows in tidal creams Their love will grow forever requited He has his own,...

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Cradle garden faithfully, free her petals. Pluck bouquet and playfully tend her, kiss her. Praise her beauty soulfully - stem and fragrance. ...

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Death of Bella Holding each other's hands They were flying like birds A tiny town below was softly glowing Under the moon, love was overflowing Mark whispered to her gently “I’ll certainly never leave you ” In the room with a bouquet Joy springs from a cheerful minuet His head suddenly turned upside-down Everything was torn down The Death of Bella caused his distress Love was expected...

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CHAGALL EKPHRASIS A fantasist,alive upon canvas,surreal and yet..so very real his love-for her- not concealed.There..floating for all to see..childlike, innocence his lady in white,for us to wonder..and delight Inspired by Chagall’s ‘Lady in White’ KLIMT EKPHRASIS A kiss,Klimt’s symbol of love nouveau, suggestive rather than descriptive,yet of time immemorial.Love upon a cloud of gold,lost in that moment where time does not exist.One with the other,alone and yet..desire..and...

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