Refined like garnish over platters of gold
Like an absent road leading only to excessive amounts around a lonely dome not truly a home
Refined like a scholar whos schooled amongst the brains of masters that share no cohorts of intellect
Who pamper the winds with Shakespearean rhetoric
But yet unprovoked by the properties of passion so in this certain element the scholar remains a derelict
Abhors the presence of imagination only relying on factual presumption
So hours upon hours of taking words as notes instead of letting the words become pockets of beautiful quotes and ...