Monday, September 24, 2012


The art of form,
Adroit but real,
Set the standard,
Modest appeal.

So many cubes,
Spheres to splendor the eye,
Row upon row the collection,
Greater whole of the I.

No wonder we still gaze,
Awe inspired repetition,
Curious the ever expanded mind,
The greatest muse our world.

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