Which ones are the symbiotic substances?
It would appear that I have nothing better
To do these days than to loiter on this site
And sometimes I wonder if I even have the right
When once I saw God's hand stretch forth
In the middle of another sacred, searching night,
Organ of the moon glowing in radiant light
That danced a most divine trance to my devotion
And gave a gesture like passing the baton,
As if to say, Your turn, let's see what you've got..
I fear I may not have succeeded the bond-