Beauty in Deformity

“Beauty in Deformity” Flawlessly the dissonant chords resonate-- rubbing and ringing. The pain in the notes bearing Beauty. a crying, a caressing, a longing… The rhythm alternating Quickening pace, while voices crescendo. A sometimes echo reaches from the depths of wretchedness, sparks a light, illuminates, dazzles, grows to a blaze-- Then suddenly! silence reverberates from … Continue reading Beauty in Deformity

Pied Beauty

GLORY be to God for dappled things— For skies of couple-colour as a brinded cow; For rose-moles all in stipple upon trout that swim; Fresh-firecoal chestnut-falls; finches’ wings; Landscape plotted and pieced—fold, fallow, and plough; And áll trádes, their gear and tackle and trim. All things counter, original, spare, strange; Whatever is fickle, freckled (who … Continue reading Pied Beauty