{"id":667,"date":"2015-09-03T00:41:11","date_gmt":"2015-09-03T05:41:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/?p=667"},"modified":"2015-09-03T00:41:11","modified_gmt":"2015-09-03T05:41:11","slug":"brian-wilson-vincent-van-gogh-and-patti-king","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/2015\/09\/03\/brian-wilson-vincent-van-gogh-and-patti-king\/","title":{"rendered":"Brian Wilson, Vincent van Gogh, and Patti King"},"content":{"rendered":"

Love can’t be denied when two hearts unite life becomes so wonderful,<\/span><\/p>\n

The movie we watched of Brian Wilson and Melinda Ledbetter was beautiful,<\/span><\/p>\n

A love story fortunate to be owned by a man of wealth and of world fame,<\/span><\/p>\n

This man is a genius in musical creation yet disliked entertainment’s game,<\/span><\/p>\n

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Imagine Vincent van Gogh being forced to board planes with paintings in tow,<\/span><\/p>\n

Perhaps he would use drugs as a means of escape from the places he’d go,<\/span><\/p>\n

As a masterpiece took form inside his head would he try to escape to create,<\/span><\/p>\n

When creation is born it must be expressed or to wait it can become too late,<\/span><\/p>\n

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It seemed no one tried to understand that every sound must be heard inside,<\/span><\/p>\n

Sounds of creation can become notes and colors or flashes that often collide,<\/span><\/p>\n

I have played music loud as a story or rhyme unfolded from inside my head,<\/span><\/p>\n

I see cartoons and flowers or colors so rich you can reach through all but red,<\/span><\/p>\n

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With closed eyes I see and as such I see music although hard to understand,<\/span><\/p>\n

The music is easily understood, to see music is most rare of those in our land,<\/span><\/p>\n

Emotions flood from my heart while memories of loneliness during war unfold,<\/span><\/p>\n

Purple and deep blue cloud me inside yet without feeling such it goes untold,<\/span><\/p>\n

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I wonder did Brian Wilson experience such things as colors and flavors danced,<\/span><\/p>\n

I wonder also of the poor man, as this occurred was it hindrance or enhanced,<\/span><\/p>\n

The joy of expression can become anguished need to express without a muse,<\/span><\/p>\n

If I didn’t have Patti within my heart the attempts to express would be of no use,<\/span><\/p>\n

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Perhaps she is the funnel to direct the flow as emotions pour from my soul,<\/span><\/p>\n

Nearly every emotion I know has been enhanced of my loving her in whole,<\/span><\/p>\n

Did the others such as Brian withdraw as they had no funnel to guide the flow,<\/span><\/p>\n

Thank God he found Melinda or she him and I was found by the only love I know.<\/span><\/p>\n

The end, for Patti by Pat, I love you my sweet angel.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Love can’t be denied when two hearts unite life becomes so wonderful, The movie we watched of Brian Wilson and Melinda Ledbetter was beautiful, A love story fortunate to be owned by a man of wealth and of world fame, This man is a genius in musical creation yet disliked entertainment’s game,   Imagine Vincent […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-667","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","6":"category-uncategorized","7":"czr-hentry"},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/667","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=667"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/667\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":668,"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/667\/revisions\/668"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=667"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=667"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=667"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}