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Sunday, December 2, 2012
Storm Owl
"Storm Owl" ~ copper sculpture by Rachel L. click to enlarge Of ancient news Of one and no constancy Looting the darktreasurely spoils The glare of horn and beak
love the piece! It grabbed me at first as the letter M.
ReplyDeleteAnd I love this line "Of ancient news"
Such a great oxymoron!