Ekphrasis: The Starry Night (by van Gogh)

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The Starry Night by Anne Sexton

That does not keep me from having a terrible need of—shall I say the word—religion. Then I go out at night to paint the stars.

Vincent Van Gogh in a letter to his brother

The town does not exist
except where one black-haired tree slips
up like a drowned woman into the hot sky.
The town is silent. The night boils with eleven stars.
Oh starry starry night! This is how
I want to die.

It moves. They are all alive.
Even the moon bulges in its orange irons
to push children, like a god, from its eye.
The old unseen serpent swallows up the stars.
Oh starry starry night! This is how
I want to die:

into that rushing beast of the night,
sucked up by that great dragon, to split
from my life with no flag,
no belly,
no cry.

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~ by irwin on November 12, 2009.

3 Responses to “Ekphrasis: The Starry Night (by van Gogh)”

  1. I love this picture. It’s my favorite of all of his work!

  2. That’s a great quote from Vincent’s letter to his brother, but I can’t seem to find it anywhere else. Do you have a source?

  3. i would like to paint this painting its hard but i think i can do it wish me luck

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