Painting - 'Willows at Sunset' (1888) by Van Gogh
Hampshire blues
And paltry couches
Intertwined end to end
In knots and ties
Like a swaggering circus rope.
Fingerprints,traded drapes
Footsteps in the chimes
Winded across horizons
Eat up light and shame.
Bathed in shades
Drenched in life
Waking up in vain
Is literal for a second sight
Mounted up in paradise
And the secrets of a night
Shadows rise
Carving dusky humour
Of greys and evening light.
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