(IMG) Luminous Arc
       
       Fragment by Amy Lowell
       
       What is poetry? Is it a mosaic
       Of coloured stones which curiously are wrought
       Into a pattern? Rather glass that's taught
       By patient labor any hue to take
       And glowing with a sumptuous splendor, make
       Beauty a thing of awe; where sunbeams caught,
       Transmuted fall in sheafs of rainbows fraught
       With storied meaning for religion's sake.
       
       
 (DIR) BenCollver - Phlog
       ___________________________________________________________________
                       Gophered by Gophernicus/3.1.1 on OpenBSD/amd64 7.6