Where some wisdom,
May come undone;
The chosen way,
Unchosened say.
As looks at Looks,
With undefining measure;
Calculated remittance,
Undone forever.
Yet forever defined,
Shall recognise the sorrow,
For here be the 'morrow,
To leave ever theft behind,
Then sapience shall await, remind.
Very choice bits of wisdom and life. Quite often we become merely prostitutes in art.