On Becoming by Kristina Woodhill A wonderment The blue and red bear Sculpted Side by side By its smoothly glazed Smaller off spring Crimson heads and shoulders Gradiantly flowing into Torsos and bulk of deepest blue I had never seen a blue and red bear And yet It was there Some mind's eye Perceiving Something I had not imagined It bade me stare This undecided bear I thought How hot then cold How odd yet bold Either nor Neither or Quite settled In its enduring Dichotomy 08/01/2013 Author's Note: What one sees on Antiques Roadshow. Posted on 08/01/2013 Copyright © 2025 Kristina Woodhill Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Ken Harnisch on 08/06/13 at 02:00 AM Funny the things that grab and hold our attention...and don't go away lightly when they do. I like this a lot Kristina Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2025 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)