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The Artist
 


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The day just begin and he was getting ready to go
to his favourite place where could set his painting palette,
and begin a new piece, the sun was not yet on the horizon
and birds slept in trees, the silence was deafening.
For him was the best time, silence was always his friend
he packed few things and off to his favourite space.
A lovely secluded spot that he could view tall majestic
Mountains, huge trees those still covered with mist.


It did not matter to him if the fog was still there.
Birds awaken when the sun began climbing a blue sky.
He set the palette in a favourite spot and began painting
with such passion, a beautiful masterpiece as a true artist can.
The day was wonderful, the fog disappeared from his view
he was able to continue the artful piece in a wonder of Nature.
Soon birds begin singing and he felt so much love from above,
that was all he needed to be happy, the love that kept him alive.



By Zuzanna Musial



Art by Vincent Van Gogh

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© 2017 Zuzanna (All rights reserved)

 

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