It’s
time to praise Willem Dafoe
for
his work as Vincent Van Gogh.
Watching
At Eternity’s Gate,
we
see painting as Vincent’s fate.
Lush
with color and shapes unique,
such
artistry for one to seek!
His
brother and Gauguin knew this,
while
others the big prize did miss.
So
painting for eternity
became
Vincent’s true destiny.
His
sunflowers and starry skies
now
please most everybody’s eyes.
A
film like this may move too slow.
And
yet for me it seems to glow.
Scenes
touch something down deep inside,
seeing
how Vincent lived and died.
Labels: At Eternity's Gate, film poem, Vincent Van Gogh, Willem Dafoe
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