May 3, 2025

Walking in Trust

    Walking in Trust

    Vincent Van Gogh:
    The Painter on the Road to Tarascon


    A sun-lit summer day captured
    in colors and brush strokes
    we now know so well.

    The solitary figure
    walking down a road
    carrying paint box and canvas.

    Yet there is an emptiness
    a wanting to be accepted
    for all you have to give.

    The long shadow beneath you
    like a deeper darkness
    warning of things to come.

    And now your painting,
    as with your passing,
    is wrapped in mystery.

    Like a star in the night sky
    that fades with the light of day
    lost to time.

Dan Hardison


Calliope
Winter Edition 2024


    Vincent van Gogh
    The Painter on the Road to Tarascon
    oil on canvas, 1888
    (Kulturhistorisches Museum Magdeburg, Germany)

The only self-portrait that shows Vincent van Gogh’s entire body instead of only his head and torso, it was painted during his stay in Arles, France, about two years before his death. The painting was purchased by the Kaiser Friedrich Museum in Magdeburg, Germany in 1919 and a color photograph of the painting taken in the 1930s. During World War II, the painting was taken out of the museum’s storage and moved to a nearby salt mine to protect it. But the mine burst into flames when American troops entered on April 12, 1945. The cause of the fire was never known.

The Painter on the Road to Tarascon is believed to have been lost during the fire, but there are those who believe the painting may have been looted before the fire and still exists somewhere. The painting is one of only six Van Gogh paintings thought to have been lost or destroyed. The fate of the painting may remain a mystery, but we are fortunate to have the color photograph.


April 5, 2025

Adoring

    Adoring

    ― After Mary Oliver

    While out for a walk
    my dog likes to stop
    and smell the flowers.

    Oh I know dogs
    like to smell
    for other dogs.

    But she likes
    to have her wet nose
    touching the blooms.

    Like a bee
    moving from blossom
    to blossom.

    I have to wonder
    if she loves the flowers
    as much as I do.

Dan Hardison



March 29, 2025

Lady Moon

    Lady Moon

    As curtains are drawn on the day
    and nighttime descends all about,
    she graces us with her presence.

    A bit shy at first, she is hardly noticed,
    but in time she makes herself known,
    boldly coming forth for all to see.

    Through the night she watches over us
    casting her light with faint shadows
    until morning comes
        to usher her off to rest.

Dan Hardison


The Ravens Perch
October 2024


February 23, 2025

Longing

    Longing

    dormant
    skeletal trees
    and sleeping roots and bulbs
    all awaiting resurrection
    in spring

Dan Hardison


The Wise Owl
Daily Verse 2023


February 8, 2025

Yesterdays

    Yesterdays

    for CC

    The moment you appeared
    mouthy and sassy,
    full of feline eccentrics,
    you had won us over.

    You never gave any thought
    of adapting to our way of life –
    it is we who adapted
    to your ways.

    Now when arriving home,
    I still expect to see you
    sitting in the window waiting
    with an air of indifference.

    Little things that meant so much
    gone now never to be again.

Dan Hardison


The Ravens Perch
October 2024