Helios, why do you scream?
I'm right here—exposed to your beam.
You burn through sky, I stand below,
In silence lit by all you know.
English rose, I chase your flow—
Your blush, your bloom, your afterglow.
Claude Monet, "Woman with a Parasol – Madame Monet and Her Son" (1875)
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