Careful to fold each crack and crevace
But still able, day by day, to live in
Though I don't comprehend constructing a
castle of sand to see it drowned by the
(or build just to see the zephyr destroy)
For in our exhalation , speaks our debasement.
Why then, are we reiterating our blunders?
Only we, have success in mediocrity.
To understand this vacancy of mind,
we must refract within us.