Us.

If ever be the stone which casts across the lake of breathing blue that we have forged of hasty fingers in a careless toss from denting sand in rings around our shore in ripples we should answer in delight and think not of the stone of our discord as sparks of brilliance to the waves ignite and gently break our skin to better things with our full knowledge or without our sight As much as settling stones are bound to sting and shift our sleeping sands to high command we may as well enjoy the change it brings to move our comfort zone from where it stands and set in motion light and cares and rest upon the breathing blue and shifting sands for this is not a boulder but a test to strengthen up devotion at it's peak a stone to sink and bury, at it's best.