Poems Inspired by the The Paintings of Vermeer

Andrew has a keen interest in all aspects of poetry and writes extensively on the subject. His poems are published online and in print.

I hope you'll enjoy these poems from the interior, written over a number of years after studying these wonderful paintings.

Johannes Vermeer was born in Delft in the Netherlands in 1632 and died there in relative poverty in 1675. During this time he created some incredible paintings, the best known of which are his interiors - scenes showing women with letters, maid servants going about their business, mothers-to-be pondering their futures and other domestic events.

Vermeer seems to have been obsessed with natural light - many of his paintings are studies of a figure or two at a window - how it brings life and texture to objects and people in a room. He was able to capture special moments with superb brush work, detail and colour, creating scenes of profound atmosphere that still mesmerise viewers today.

Having lived in the Netherlands for a few years I know how respected and loved 'Jan' Vermeer is. I think primarily they respect his technical skills and composition but also are intrigued by the stories the subjects have to tell. Looking at his work you can be drawn right into the quiet space where the light he painted lives on. Ordinary days made extraordinary.

The following poems relate to the interiors and the life going on within them.

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Young Woman Asleep

Dawn's broken

promise

an open door

into light.

Mischief conceals

itself.

Above, the master

stirs.

Last night is

in the next room;

future like glass

scratched.

Today will be a chair

turned the wrong way.

Revellers wonder if

your immaculate skin

ever needed a mask.

Pretend you're

not there.

Last night

was sweet and imperfect

let's say

like an over-ripe

plum.

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The Milkmaid

Vermeer's leftover crusts

pile up in front of her eyes.

He's on a diet of light

shaping the shadowy hours,

arresting things in a room.

Eat that blue. Lick the off white.

Colours so rich your tongue

might see.

Meanwhile milk pours,

there's concentration fixed like a corner

tight around her chest and

facing work, strong in her

jug to bowl

existence,

you want to say be seated, feet up,

take a day off.

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A Lady and Two Gentleman

I am sitting in a room

daydreaming -

bring in the wine

I said to nobody

bring me the letter

that challenges the light.

You stand watching

my insides tremble

as I enter the dream.

I will not crack like porcelain,

even though you see through me;

now

bring me the cloned poets

I can forever greet,

depress, send into imaginary

realms.

I am returning to the painter

his witty, naughty joke.

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Girl Interrupted At Her Music

See the sheen on the lute and the glance

of the girl

and the man shadowy wax and you reluctant

to ask

why she looks for some reply

and

see the sheet music plonked like that

it's not natural

this permanent distraction,

the silence between

strummed chords.

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The Astronomer

How to play God.

A slight adjustment

of the cosmic globe

and who knows

where time goes?

Dirty right hand controls

space, stars, stories

of the universal soul.

Left hand clean, cool, calm

in angelic light

ready to turn a page.

Deep breath

then animation.

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Woman Drinking With A Man

Mornings white wine

soothes my throat

until the light fades

until irritating men

are just figments of

my imagination.

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Woman With Scales

In the belly the future kicks out

at the skin of a dark universe

whose costumed strangers are

all here all of the time holding

onto precious things.

In the mind

love debates the pros and cons,

eyes down, beautifully poised.

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Woman In Blue Reading A Letter

You expect a story,

a beginning, middle and end

fed like baby's cells

with an umbilical imagination

freeing up the days ahead.

Map, chairs, bairn to be.

Simple. Right?

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Girl With The Red Hat

Forget those lips

the face still ripening

after a brisk

walk

through quiet streets

this is total take over

by blood, a scarlet rip

in a plain universe no-one

envisaged could exist on such

a damp Thursday.

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The Art Of Painting

It's the sun and

the sensual, the slow capture

of colour.

The more you paint, deeper

into a secret

the brush whispering

a name, a story.

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Comments

Andrew Spacey (author) from Near Huddersfield, West Yorkshire,UK on March 21, 2015:

Thanks for the supportive comment, appreciated.

Lee Cloak on March 21, 2015:

A very nice piece of writing, very interesting and very enjoyable, thanks!

Andrew Spacey (author) from Near Huddersfield, West Yorkshire,UK on November 25, 2012:

Thank you KrisL, much appreciate your comments and tweetings!

Thank you too whonunuwho, let's hope you get back to the canvas asap!!

Andrew Spacey (author) from Near Huddersfield, West Yorkshire,UK on November 25, 2012:

Grateful thanks for the visit and comment. How many of us have the hidden artist inside? There is a canvas waiting to be painted on in every house! If you did paint on that canvas I wonder what sort of picture would emerge?

CrisSp from Sky Is The Limit Adventure on November 25, 2012:

What a recalling hub to appreciate the beauty of arts. I am an art lover and an aspiring painter with a canvas and easel left alone at the basement. For now, I'm enjoying my writing (and reading). So, maybe when I get tired of writing...which I think is not going to happen. (:

"a scarlet rip in a plain universe "~

Lovely poem!

whonunuwho from United States on November 15, 2012:

This was such an imaginative look into the artist Vermeer and a great displaying of his work. I find your approach quite refreshing and provoking into the life of this painter. I, too, am a painter of sorts and concentrate on landscapes and creatures of the wild. This makes me want to return to my lost art days and paint once again. Thank You for sharing this fine work. whonu

KrisL from S. Florida on November 15, 2012:

Wonderful combination of poetry and painting.

Voted "awesome" and tweeted.

Andrew Spacey (author) from Near Huddersfield, West Yorkshire,UK on November 15, 2012:

Many thanks for your visit and comment. An exercise well worth the effort - so fascinating to look into these interiors and find a voice.

Jamie Lee Hamann from Reno NV on November 15, 2012:

What an incredible hub with incredible poetry and paintings from the Dutch Master. Thank you so much for writing this and sharing, I am planning on sharing it myself. Jamie