maiden’s golden hair
rippling fire blazing trees
pinwheel flowers spin
his heart in his brush
van Gogh admires from afar
the world all aflame
rapid, yet languid
each slashing harsh stroke reveals
broken heart movement
tender, yet calloused
breasts droop – ripple, cream face soft
lacking expression
ears pollute landscape
phallic symbol small below
her countenance’s gaze
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