Rock

So cold waves now crash against the shore A rock still stands in surf, defying spray It&#x27;s dusk today, wind from winter&#x27;s core The breaking sun just spat a final ray Alone in the dark a rock is rushing on Forged primeval, still, of grit and ice The sunlight cracks the shell, a breaking dawn A sword stands forth, and through the sky a slice This is our house and it is built on clay Just…