Short Chagall Poems
Short Chagall Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Chagall by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Chagall by length and keyword.
Inspired by Marc Chagall painting "Birthday (1915)"
acrobatic saddled lip lock, birthday bouquet transfixed upright awed
Life
is a
circus act-
Where animals
dance,
a
world of
fantasy
in whick lovers
fly.
Ekphrasis/tribute to art of Marc Chagall
My heart was yours, and yours was mine-
etched until death by our wedding vows.
Artist Chagall once said,
harsh and heavy was the colour red;
For Marc,colour,sensations bred-
Blue,so spiritual and male
Yellow,bright,sensual and female.
He
opened
the window-
in streamed his first
love
with
flowers,
dressed
in white-
she haunted his
art.
An Ekphrasis in lanterne sequence on Marc Chagall
Autumn in the Village, 1939-45 by Marc Chagall
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Away from muse - past sins nuzzle a D-minor heart in life's autumn
Monet, Picasso, Van Gogh, Cezanne, Chagall
Inspired by beauty of Paris, home of the Louvre
Mona Lisa and Venus de Milo statue
Paris, city of light, where artists are inspired
TITIAN
tempting
titillations
CHAGALL
floating
femininity
RAPHAEL
nonchalance
renaissance
TWINKU a double word distich with integral title
Artist Chagall once said,
harsh and heavy was the colour red;
For Marc,colour,sensations bred-
Blue,so spiritual and male
Yellow,bright,sensual and female.
Tribute to Marc Chagall's art
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.
Cradle garden faithfully, free her petals.
Pluck bouquet and playfully tend her, kiss her.
Praise her beauty soulfully - stem and fragrance.
~ Whirligig love her.
repost inspired by my latest contest
Bella
He
opened
the window-
in streamed his first
love
with
flowers,
dressed
in white-
she haunted his
art.
An Ekphrasis in lanterne sequence on the famous painting by Marc Chagall
I am a tree today
to roots,
to heaven.
The mower passed the sickle
like a moon.
What was unnecessary – cut off.
The remains were burnt,
to be clean
as in a picture of Chagall.
Pray for the dead innocent
and for children.
Evening.
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’
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
kissing
missing minutes
become hours
one dream becomes
another
fiddler’s overture
falls on roof ~
Chagall’s surveillance
6/23/2018
Magicicada 13 - Mind and Body
Poet’s Note - A tree fell on my house thus the inspiration for this poem.
Marc Chagall - artist would paint ghostly figures flying in sky and his fiddler on the roof was the inspiration for the movie namesake.
Love,new love
floats on air,
thermals of desire
fuel
passion's flght;
off the wall,
out of this world,
drifting
together without
a care;
kissing,
missing minutes
become hours,
one dream becomes
another.
Inspired an image from
Chagall painting The
Birthday
I have learned
to dream again,
dance cloud dances,
wear a dress of sunset red,
thirteen veils of air
that swirl around me.
It is raining flowers-
why
does nobody notice?
I shake a few butterflies from my hair,
smile at the old Chagall,
and fly off to meet you.
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I wrote this poem in German when I had just fallen in love with the man who is now my husband. Translated it into English 30 years later.
I last-touch
the tiny giggle
of the hand that carelessly lets go
a moment of a horizon-less lifetime.
And she lifts her head
encoppered curly hair
framing the face
that uncle Chagall will want to possess on canvas,
Raphael will woo with the charm of a Reborn man,
Renoir will gently daub in moving light.
I take away the giggle
and delicately arrange a small place
for it to nestle off to sleep
among the most gentle, manly words
I can release from my heart.