Fall the deep curtains, delicate the weave, fair the thread.
There must be real gods see, the painted gods how fair!
Ardent yet chill and formal, how I ache to tempt a chisel as a sculptor.
The Christos-image is most difficult to disentangle from its art-craft junk-shop paint-and-plaster medieval jumble of pain-worship and death-symbol.
That way of inspiration is always open, and open to everyone; it acts as go-between, interpreter, it explains symbols of the past in to-day's imagery.
The stallion and his mare, unbridled, with arrow-pattern, are worked on. the blue cloth before the door of religion and inspiration.
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