winter glazed the world
the frozen coating glinting
against the grey day
at an idea’s edge,
too fuzzy to go onward:
there biding my time.
waiting to begin,
the way forward still unclear,
i wait, patiently
winter glazed the world
the frozen coating glinting
against the grey day
at an idea’s edge,
too fuzzy to go onward:
there biding my time.
waiting to begin,
the way forward still unclear,
i wait, patiently
There is perfect order in the universe. Mankind and mankind alone can understand that order. It is good for mankind to understand that order.