When I was Growing up I was always Told I had to work Hard to get Inside the Door and once I got Inside my job was to open it for Others. I am Opening the Door and Knocking it Off its Hinges. I'm an American Sappho c/s Who Else?
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Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Sonnet for Beauty to J. Alba: The First Step was to Make It
Beauty was the Vital Ingredient.
Nothing much else mattered besides Water,
Air, Land. Prometheus gave us fire.
But the Imaginative force produced
Art, Sciences, and Alphabets; Numbers
too are Wonderful for adding and such. Nothing was too much for humanity.
With awe for One and Another, People
wanted to Embellish their Existence. So a Rush for some Adornment emerged.
A quality of magic artifice that resembled the Truths of inner Grace.
When Humans desired it, they became Inventors to duplicate their beauty.