haiku 7 : van Gogh
sunflower souls speak
we hail our genius, true sight ~
lucid mind coloured
©GhairoDanielsPoetry
2025
twelve of us he choose to paint
sons of Jacob in an earthen
jar so sturdy
plonked us with vehemence
directed by neuronal cells
skull protecting scrambled
delicacy
managed by eyes
emitting fire spark piercings
fingers reading poverty
......
they reflect sunshine
in a field of golden smiles
sunflower august
haiku 7 : van Gogh
sunflower souls speak
we hail our genius, true sight ~
lucid mind coloured
©GhairoDanielsPoetry
2025
twelve of us he choose to paint
sons of Jacob in an earthen
jar so sturdy
plonked us with vehemence
directed by neuronal cells
skull protecting scrambled
delicacy
managed by eyes
emitting fire spark piercings
fingers reading poverty
......
they reflect sunshine
in a field of golden smiles
sunflower august