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Granite

Do not weep in your heart for us
Projecting lost opportunity of greatness;
Nor imagine cathedrals, libraries, skyscrapers
Or bridges. In that we know only transient anonymity.
We choose instead to anchor Place,
Creating with our cut, drilled and jagged shapes,
A womb to birth the exalted contrasts
Of the many faces of God.
Our strength amplifies the delicate;
The delicate amplifies our strength.
There is no greater honor.

Spirit of the Granite Blocks


The Granite Artwork

All graphics and content copyright ©2004 by Carol H. Currier

 

winter wood
chillmark wall
mist
parallel universe
brook
granite
lighthouse
trees

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