below utopia

terra firma is such a promise
to those who seek the land of milk and honey
whence man rules flora and fauna

it is...

the machinations have cometh
the cogwheels have turned
born is this freedom of the knowledge to yearn

it sails...

the fairest of days bid and invite
for one to breathe in all that can be
the tapestry on the wall has been set

so shall it be written,
so shall it be done...

wendy walks the plank.