Introductory Poem for the Wayfinding Textbook
Inside the brain
no light
Nothing spoke the landscape
bright
Came blind men
Through this night
Dark was full, no stars
No sight
Searching
Searching
for The Light
Then dawn appeared
Time took flight
A path unshadowed
Upon the night
The eye was sculpted by the light
Dark brains filled with patterns
bright
The mind awakened
Searching
Searching
Through the light
Blind we are without
The Light
We go searching
Searching
Through our night