Deserted Brotherhood

Stranded,

Long from home,

But not alone,

Surrounded by overwhelming blue,

As if we on the pupil in the eye of a blue-eyed giant

I gaze upon the ethereal plain,

Dispair weighs heavy --

I suddenly feel the calming touch of my brother,

I now see this plain as a broad stroke out paint upon the art that is life,

Horizone giving hope of oportunity upon its broad shoulders,

Brotherhood empowers in times of doubt,

Survival wouldn't be possible without it