Tag Archives: Vincent Van Gogh

He Feels

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“I want to touch people

with my art.

I want them to say

‘he feels deeply,

he feels tenderly’.”

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~ Vincent van Gogh

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Elfje:         (Cinquain)    classic: each word only one syllable

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truce

calm time

peace of mind

lull past the storm

quiet

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Lune:    5 / 3 / 5

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hearts were intertwined

perfect love

God’s holy union

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Poem:

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to be the person who can love
a gift which comes from above
it all starts with loving yourself
a contented soul who can lend oneself

Love is forever.
Love is no problem whatsoever
Love knows no limits
Love is devoid of all gimmicks

Love is a whisper heard by you alone
Love is the best feeling man has known
Love is to be whatever, as silly as it seems
Love is the fulfillment of the souls dreams

Love is to fly with the angels’
Love is having no expectations
Love is every second of every day
Love is love when you give it away.

Love is His gift to all alike.
Especially for the lucky guy named Mike
Love is serenity.
Love is eternity.

Love is helping someone love themselves.

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Love was the daily theme for 2011
Check out the blog below for 365 days of Love

http://meandtheboss2011.wordpress.com/

This, and some of the above, was/are some of December’s
“Love is …..”
Love is the key to the Uni-verse.
Love is enjoying the right perspective.
Love is a lot of letting go.
Love is like magic in that both take practice.
Love is holding nothing back.
Love is for those that need it;  and don’t we all ???
Love is creating.

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ME and the Boss

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https://michaelerb.wordpress.com

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https://meandtheboss.wordpress.com

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What Is Enough

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“...and then,

I have nature and art

and poetry,

and if that is

not enough,

what is enough?

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~ Vincent van Gogh

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Elfje:         (Cinquain)

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sufficient
plenty enough
more than adequate
a pretty decent amount
much

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Lune:    5 / 3 / 5

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messages in words

poetry

rhyming melody

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Poem:   The Good King

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it was the angel’s only responsibility
the precocious child of nobility
to keep him safe and lead him to God
if only he were not the Devil’s lightning rod

good and evil, right and wrong
the angel sang her innocent song
the Devil’s beat, he called it rap
the lyrics were a devious trap

the boy an inculpable beholder                          (innocent bystander)
from his left shoulder to his right shoulder
the angel held by the devil’s mesmerizing sway
they danced and pranced the day away

the boy was confused, did just as he pleased
his young heart was unfairly squeezed
some deeds were nice, other acts were atrocious
to his peers he was truly ferocious

God witnessed the dance from His throne above
His message of balance in this world is love
the angel was enraptured by His heavenly glow
to the Devil he delivered a knockout blow

with the angels touch the lad was delivered from hell
the trumpet sounds were joined by the lofty church bell
looking up he saw a Good Orderly Direction
heart and soul his rule was guided by loving affection

the Devil came to and attacked the young lord
the angel stepped in, ever faithful to her word
heart and soul the now king was on the angels side
his faith in love was enough to reverse the tide

the good king’s new bride was the angel in disguise
they lived happily ever after which is no surprise

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ME and the Boss

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https://meandtheboss.wordpress.com

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