the prince studied the emperor
the emperor the prince in his turn
and were one in that epiphany of the folly of war
like a child knows nothing yet understands everything
the sky was laced by delicate traceries of cloud
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Flynnpoetry 
Well said
MH
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Thank you Marek, my notion was to represent the scene in War and Peace when Prince Andrei Bolkonsky is wounded at Austerlitz and gazes up at the clouds realising the madness of war and the temporality of life. Napoleon rides by and orders he be spared. Best wishes, David.
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