Nights on Spice Island #1.6
Updated: Sep 12
The wind will break limbs.
Lightning might breech stone.
In time, break, shall all.
Wisdom wails not at the storm,
but, lantern in hand, ushers us deeper in.
Ingenuity wails not at the strike,
but seeks science to channel its strength.
The muse weeps not at the break, but walks alongside,