In here and there a bird, or butterfly,
Or flower, or wearing-stone, or open eye,
When heaven presents in sheets the solid hue?
Since earth is earth, perhaps, not heaven (as yet) --
Though some savants make earth include the sky;
And blue so far above us comes so high,
It only gives our wish for blue a whet.
**This is a bit of a fish painting my son did. I just loved the blue he used in it. I'm loving the textures and color choices...especially this "fragmentary blue."**