The River of Selective Eternity
Tread lightly, bee, on the delicate petals, and drink not in excess if its sweet, sticky treasures
for the flower has motives for renewing these pleasures to one whose patient
Do you not long in the winter for a taste of the flower?...
for the flower has motives for renewing these pleasures to one whose patient
Do you not long in the winter for a taste of the flower?...