Pioneer's Vigil
Reflection
In the misty dawn, a figure stands alone,
A sentinel of progress, gazing to the unknown.
The Wright brothers' creation, a marvel of its time,
A testament to human ingenuity, a dream in its prime.
The man's long coat and hat, a silhouette against the gray,
Echoes of a bygone era, as innovation takes its first step into the fray.
The sandy terrain, a canvas for the pioneers' art,
A moment frozen in time, where courage meets the heart.
The stillness is palpable, the air thick with anticipation,
As the man beholds the future, his spirit in elevation.
In this monochromatic landscape, a story unfolds,
Of perseverance and vision, where the impossible becomes gold.
The rope and pulleys, a testament to the toil and strife,
The birth of a new era, where humanity takes to the skies in life.
The image whispers tales of dedication and might,
As the pioneer stands watch, through the morning's pale light.