That Which Shimmers

That which Shimmers; be not stars in your hand.

That which burns; be not the your rightful labor to cash, be not yours to keep and press nor be less than those whom mine for it.

For these walls now call for you in some far off palace made from the gold which we yearn for. For these walls, unlike those things which glimmer upon your palm, are for you. A gift for you, for these walls call for you, and no other.

c.w