he freed his fingers from my hand
to paint his own van Gogh
on the side of another square
he felt was a better fit.
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van Gogh
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Tag Archives: great poetry
captive
held captive by terrorist lies,
they forced him
into taking faith in false thoughts
by drinking their poisoned words.
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flat
driving into the unknown
on flat tires
that follow shadows and empty signs,
he left behind
another second chance.
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cage
he made a cage
of wired lies and compliments
for his heart.
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prison
from his self induced prison cell of
walking through life alone,
with only steel bars watching him…
he transformed into
an empty canvas.
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unlove
falling short
i start again,
go my own way
and unlove your love.
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t-shirt
my t-shirt
is stained
with your dirty lies.
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random
can you hold me
on random rainy days
when i dont have
the wings to carry myself?
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sonnet
in a violet beam
love burned a sonnet
above your soul.
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lock
looking outside
for what doesn’t live there anymore,
a rusted lock below the window
becomes a battle for one.
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