'Dear...
wish i could be a painter...
wish i had that grace...
and brushes with colors...
to paint your beauty...
your red...
your white...
your green...
in a simple flowing dress...
wish...
i could have learnt
that
favoured thing
that once to Oscar Claude Monet
did bring...
that art...
that mosaic form
into His heart...
wish could have Him that painter met...
and with 'en plein air' so much reset...
that
painted you as green
as He had once seen...
Camille...
wish had that pair of eyes...
to paint the blue of your wide spread sky...
wish you could be transformed so
into a Camille mine...'
he once thought of a write up such...
one beautiful morn...
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