Dreamer.

A dreamer Delacroix

dips a paintbrush

into hope's reservoir, 

and makes a canvas 

manifest his desire 

for a people led

by a unifying affinity

for a goddess-like liberty;

but such would be the antics

of a notorious romantic:

to capture in art that enrapts

what all-too-human history

vitiates, or conveniently shuns. 

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Holden Moncrieff

Sat 5th Feb 2022 01:16

Thank you, Stephen, that's such a compliment! I hope you get to go to the Louvre soon! 😊

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Stephen Gospage

Fri 4th Feb 2022 17:31

Thanks, Holden. The pandemic has kept me away from the Louvre for too long. Your poem makes me want to jump on a train next week.

Holden Moncrieff

Thu 3rd Feb 2022 00:19

Thank you very much, Stephen, it really means a lot! 😊

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Stephen Atkinson

Wed 2nd Feb 2022 17:40

I just love your suff, Holden. You say so much in so few words! Brilliant

Holden Moncrieff

Wed 2nd Feb 2022 00:12

Thank you so much for the kind comment, John! 😊

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John Botterill

Tue 1st Feb 2022 23:55

Intriguing poem, Holden. Love the lines
dips his paintbrush
into hope's reservoir.
Explores the complexity of history and art with great skill!

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