Against these stones <br />I've built my house, <br />Surely they will hide me! <br />For here I've found the slightest brook <br />And no one knows, <br />No one knows it's mine. <br /> <br />Because you see, <br />At the quietest hour, <br />Where the world curves, <br />There, yes there! <br /> <br />The terrifying light will burn <br />And the waters will glisten, <br />And it shall be known <br />I built my dwelling <br />On these stones, <br />But it will no longer matter. <br /> <br />Because just before they crush me, <br />And the brook consumes me, <br />Not a moment sooner, <br />I will have seen the sun!<br /><br />Lazarus Gurdian<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/these-stones/
