Articles/Essays – Volume 53, No. 1
A Found Poem
The girl
spotted a pretty pile
of colored sand
on the floor
of the vast hall
and couldn’t resist.
Never mind
it was the creation
of eight Tibetan monks
who had spent days
cross-legged on the floor
of Union Station
pouring the sand
into an intricate expression
of their faith.
They were more
than half-way done
with the mandala
when they ended
their work for the day
and left.
The girl
showed up
sometime later.
She did
a little tap dance
on it.
—from the Deseret News,
KANSAS CITY, Mo., (AP),
Friday, May 25, 2007