sfumato
after da Vinci’s Virgin of the Rocks
By Kathleen Hellen Posted in Poetry on October 20, 2022 0 Comments 1 min read
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white light from behind, erotic

in its imperceptible transitions, transitioning through God’s
fantastic rocks, God’s

object as the stand in for the greatness that is God’s
not lessened in the layers: glazes, thin oil

the angel Uriel who points to truth away
from benediction

toward God as light, the incandescent face
both male and female.


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