(those Women Whom The Distaff

When The Shingles Hissed In The Rain Incendiary, Other Values Were Revealed To Us

Thoth, Hermes, The Stylus, The Palette, The Pen, The Quill Endure, Though Our Books Are A Floor Of Smouldering Ash Under Our Feet.

But Beauty Is Set Apart, Beauty Is Cast By The Sea, A Barren Rock, Beauty Is Set About With Wrecks Of Ships.

It Is No Madness To Say You Will Fall, You Great Cities.

No One Knows The Colour Of A Flower Till It Is Broken.