Those grains of sand that reshape my face
Under the direction of these trade winds
Do so without intention or regret
For the weather is not a malevolent tool
At the hand of some divine purpose
But a blind force tied to those mechanical laws
To which each atom is bound
Japan, New Zealand, Pompeii
Under the direction of these trade winds
Do so without intention or regret
For the weather is not a malevolent tool
At the hand of some divine purpose
But a blind force tied to those mechanical laws
To which each atom is bound
Japan, New Zealand, Pompeii
3 comments:
people who divine purpose in nature are merely wishing to be something's tool.
Yodood: Nature is the hand of god ;]
With no purpose.
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