The Sad Calibre


As the progress of hatchling to full wingspan and evolution of the variance between boy and man, 
be of an enduring and rigid survival in nature, we learn the lesson of gratitude and crafted stature.

The master that quickened the swordsman and the perceived feud between lass and woman, 
is lasting proof of the mentor that spoke within the scholar and the voice of humbleness in the brave man’s holler. 

Whether fate is that of the wrongful nazi or deliberate flight of the unyielding kamikaze, 
it shall remain a sanctified personal opinion, whether life in it's worth, has influenced the individual’s dominion.

The fool that has obtained wealth will never change in sickness or health and life is of too sad a calibre of fact, 
that the mother shan’t retrieve the habitat fallen hatchling, nor persist any further contact.


Copyright © William Janse van Rensburg