Marooned on Night Waters #1.6
Updated: Nov 16
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, whispering questions.