So Heavenly maidens on earth also grow old —
Running and Dancing under the Planet's Tree,
Culling the Simplest things that don't
Warrant itself. Oh, What are
The Odds; What are the Horrors it has to go through -
Tell me.
-
The Colour Pencil box can hold
Ten Colours, but I... try to fit more, — I think you can say
I'm becoming an alchemist of some sort.
