Showing posts with label Vincent van Gogh. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vincent van Gogh. Show all posts

Tuesday

Will There Be Starlight

Will there be starlight
tonight
while she gathers
damask
and lilac
and sweet-scented heathers?

And will she find flowers,
or will she find thorns
guarding the petals
of roses unborn?

Will there be starlight
tonight
while she gathers
seashells
and mussels
and albatross feathers?

And will she find treasure
or will she find pain
at the end of this rainbow
of moonlight on rain?

~ Michael Burch
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For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream. ~ Vincent van Gogh

Will There Be Starlight

Will there be starlight
tonight
while she gathers
damask
and lilac
and sweet-scented heathers?

And will she find flowers,
or will she find thorns
guarding the petals
of roses unborn?

Will there be starlight
tonight
while she gathers
seashells
and mussels
and albatross feathers?

And will she find treasure
or will she find pain
at the end of this rainbow
of moonlight on rain?

~ Michael Burch
___________________________________
For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream. ~ Vincent van Gogh

Wednesday

Especially For You

This poem is a special gift especially
for you,
All I ask is that you read it often
and every time you do
I want you to see the person who
gave you this special gift...
And I want their image to fill you
with love and give your heart a lift.

Then I want you to hear their lovely
voice and feel their warm embrace,
And I want you to hear their laughter
and see their smiling face.


And there's one more thing I need
you to know - one more thing
I have to say...
I want you to know that they love
you and think of you every day!

~ Faye Diane Kilday
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The more I think it over, the more I feel that there is nothing more truly artistic than to love people. ~ Vincent van Gogh

Especially For You

This poem is a special gift especially
for you,
All I ask is that you read it often
and every time you do
I want you to see the person who
gave you this special gift...
And I want their image to fill you
with love and give your heart a lift.

Then I want you to hear their lovely
voice and feel their warm embrace,
And I want you to hear their laughter
and see their smiling face.


And there's one more thing I need
you to know - one more thing
I have to say...
I want you to know that they love
you and think of you every day!

~ Faye Diane Kilday
______________________________

The more I think it over, the more I feel that there is nothing more truly artistic than to love people. ~ Vincent van Gogh

Friday

View of the top of an office building with smoke coming out of it against blue sky
One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul and yet no one ever come to sit by it. Passersby see only a wisp of smoke from the chimney and continue on the way. - Vincent van Gogh
View of the top of an office building with smoke coming out of it against blue sky
One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul and yet no one ever come to sit by it. Passersby see only a wisp of smoke from the chimney and continue on the way. - Vincent van Gogh

Monday

A weaver who has to direct and to interweave a great many little threads has no time to philosophize about it, rather, he is so absorbed in his work that he doesn't think, he acts: and it's nothing he can explain, he just feels how things should go. - Vincent van Gogh
A weaver who has to direct and to interweave a great many little threads has no time to philosophize about it, rather, he is so absorbed in his work that he doesn't think, he acts: and it's nothing he can explain, he just feels how things should go. - Vincent van Gogh