Sonnet [Interlude]

Who studies honesty with wilder-gaze
While through it's oddity must
It's wings take flight!
Through alchemy the artist's mind's a maze, a
Labyrinth of souls of joy and plight
And might
Admired by all faithful to their craft
My gasp is quick! Imagining we're free!
So like the way all children learn to laugh
Effortlessly I have loved thee
If fantasy could surely make a friend
The palette of your dreams
Would draw them mad
Beyond the universe, you know no end
Whilst some still search for color never
Had, this life is only art
On life's support
And nature is knight! No king, or court