Starry Starry Night--(Vinny Van G)

This night I see the hues of blue.
Soft cool and peaceful blue.
My palette is blues mixed in sad swirls.
Closing my eyes the paint falls from
the tip of my brushes and my dark mood.
Inside the blueness are falling stars.
Bathing the town below in magical lights.
This painting is lovely perhaps
my very best work.
Blueness melts my madness,
the lions that roar in my head rest,
even if for just a moment.
I paint at night because sleep
will only arrive with desolation.
I think I paint such solitary visions,
visions without people,
visions of abject loneliness.
Sad and lost perhaps even
desolate and abandoned.
Just as I am.
Just as I always will be.
It is finished
I shall name it
Starry Starry night.