Show Our Different Worlds I once stood In a dome with different colored glass In each window Thus four men touching each other might each ench see a u different scene a red ocean a green city blue fields and yellow enow mountains A rare man might climb cUmb to the top of the dome and see the time whole circle of the landscape under the white light of a pure atmosphere But ut most of us look through one window win I dow each upon a n different world each world colored by our own Individual Individual- I ity Robert Robert S. S Barrett |