The cube, the sphere
and the triangle
Building blocks, visionary shapes
that brace wind, cut clouds
Industrial smoke goes against
the grain of architecture
Maybe we can find where
they breathe tomorrow in naturally
It will be opaque and after breakfast
arrested by cantilevered thoughts
A ripple in the calm
whirlpool above the falls
As Liliane enjoys swimming
in the **** and collecting modern art
By nightfall and before the uniting
there's a solemn dream to be had
Haunted fragments
within the libretto of a Shining Brow
The contents of Froebel gifts
form organic steps, and led us
Wright to the water's edge