Vincent

A soul too beautiful for this world

Of starry skies and unrequited love

 

Speak in colors beyond mortal words

A glimpse, a gift imbued from above

 

Brushed aside, his strokes revealed

A heart beyond what we could feel

 

By his own hand he made his choice

When to a deaf ear his words kept sealed

 

Beyond his time we finally see

The beauty and love as he could see

 

Stoic

 

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