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Premium Member Undergrowth with Two Figures -Van Gogh
Describe what you see my love, she queries A game they often play in the depths of the forest He replies, Turgid are the woodlands densely they’ve died back creeping where no life is seen, between the flowery meadow's cracks The poplars have shed their leaves leaving violet trunks bare For it isn’t rare,...

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Categories: impressionist, art, assonance, death,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Twilight Love
Long ago at twilight we pledged our sweet love amid trees stretching stark and bare Yet at our rendezvous the very next night I was alone in my despair Now in the sunset of my days, again In the pastoral Eden I stand with you In a bliss beyond love, our souls coalesce as we begin our lives anew ...

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Categories: impressionist, art,
Form: Ekphrasis



The French Impressionist
You swept in like a French impressionist with the leaves blowing in the air. You snapped a photograph of me swinging and my long blonde hair. We made love all night long, and shared a life that wasn’t at all wrong. Now the haystacks are on fire, and the water lilies are gone. I dared to embrace...

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Categories: impressionist, abuse, art, betrayal, break
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member Impressionist Structured Prose Couplet
Plein air and picturesque,free flowing and festooned in tonal harmony Hear me recite from my 4000+ PS anthology on youtube under my pen name ichthychiro.. catch my short forms @strandpoet on twitter... read my amazon kindle guides...

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Categories: impressionist, art,
Form: Couplet
Impressionist
closed lids consciousness adrift a paint brush dipped in colored drips to swirl in the well of ink that slowly swells to paint the canvas of my soul these lingerings of auras and colorful pulses the black and grey shadows of horror the metachrysilis of life in subterfuge hidden and suppressed overflowing in waves and subsiding to crest these flickering images of dawn and...

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Categories: impressionist, nostalgia,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member An Impressionist Footle
Monet ok ?...

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Categories: impressionist, art,
Form: Verse
Impressionist
I’m too caught up in your dabs of red and purple to step back and see the flowers you claim to have created. “It shall be a Masterpiece worthy of the Louvre,” but I can’t do anything except watch you repeatedly dip the brush in the colors of your lies and throw them at the canvas. “I’m painting you, my love.” I saw your pencil sketches,...

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Categories: impressionist, art, love, people,
Form: Free verse

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