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The Magical Circle of Byronic Sonnets Inspired by the Art of Tammo de Jongh....Sonnet i Verdi Gris In art a simple man becomes legend, His dreams remain to grace the viewing eye, Ideals that question ev'ry reason why Yet does not fear what comes to then portend. In fantasy it seems we must pretend To learn that senses have a right to feel In this a world where nature is surreal And shady truth has political ends. Yet still the artist's voice echoes within A painted face; and from canvas eyes see Beyond brushstrokes that linger thick and thin In his art of natural liberty Here love has purpose and knows not of sin We see the wonder found in mystery. |
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