We know how colors mix.
We know the principle of light and shade
And the laws of the golden section.
But we can't forecast the plot
Needed to express our
Relationship to the vast world.
We always have little imagination
Nature options exhausted -
Depressed as a condition.
And these green self-taught
Haven't enough attention and patience:
All at random the plot is broken,
But caught on the meaning of inference
And the salt on the tongue is open!