Monday, December 31, 2007

Prism VI

Sixth of a serie of twelve simulated "prisms". The end turns better, I guess.



[...]
How oft have I laid fold from fold
And peered into my mind—
To see of all the purple and gold
Not one gleam left behind!
[...]

George MacDonald, "The Prism" (sixth stanza).

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