Sharp Allure Poem by Mark Bratlie

Sharp Allure

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Light glistens as it passes
ever changing with the hours
From morning soft
to sharp high noon
And reflective
like the moon

Line, shape, and color
all join in harmony
Watch them dance
and hear them sing
Drink in the beauty
that they bring

Their allure is sharp and clear
just like shining edges
As clean lines
avoid pretension
Varied textures
add dimension

See them sparkling
through the day
Sharing beauty
with the sun....

Stained glass, anyone?

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