Auguste Macke Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Auguste Macke



Dali blades of shadows
Refraction
Scales of notes on golden bliss
Connected like the tide
The mind is a dancer

She lives in the velvet rocks
She spies on the spies
Billy Holiday had style
Tree of emotion in the sea
Bright blues in flames of love

Fires as bright as AUGUSTE MACKE

Auguste Macke
Thursday, April 21, 2016
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He was a German Painter
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Joseph Narusiewicz

Joseph Narusiewicz

So St Paul, Minnesota
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