"On the paintings of Winston Churchill
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Yes, Plato
had more in mind
he was
unwilling to say to those
monstrous
kings with their thousand ships:
the
philosopher-poet, the painter-king,
or some
other some-such combination
Aeschylus or
Sophocles might have devised:
aspiring
always toward Beauty, yet
gouging his
eyes for Truth
or perhaps
the reciprocal:
gazing upon
a soldier on a beach,
wavering,
knee-deep before he splendidly
collapses
unable to see,
and a
rejuvenated tree by the water,
growing out
of the rocks,
and blowing,
furiously, in the wind.