
Pastel on paper
Apollo, the sun god, broke this beautiful woman's heart (as was his custom).
She transformed into this flower,Doomed to face the warmth of the heavenly orb For an eternity of grief.
The secrets of alchemy Are woven into the myths of our ancestors.
She transformed into this flower,Doomed to face the warmth of the heavenly orb For an eternity of grief.
The secrets of alchemy Are woven into the myths of our ancestors.

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