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The Rose Window(for Rowan Le Compte)Suspended above the nave, this morning glory of light boils above a rock arc till diffusing green along the floor's shallows, it reaches the apse and sinks to violet blue We stand here staring as threads of light weave the floor like our first flight over Dresden when trailing thunder, we droned on praying that the night was dark enough to hide in. And in the light we left behind, incinerated in the moment, a fatal beauty and lament in the marbled shoe and roadside stain. Now, beneath these rose-hued ribs and arches, below this sanctified eye of light where I pray for our salvation, in a circle of light no bigger than a face, a blonde haired child her hands above her head dances in perfect circles. based on stained glass window entitled: C. Hood Frazier |