Poetry of thought

.Storm.

An obliviousness to the storm
Can only foreshadow
A wreaked ship.

To save yourself.
To join a different crew.
Would mean to cast overboard.

Could you do that to yourself?
Find a more attentive captain?
Or would it kill you?

It's a choice some need to make.
It's not about strength or weakness.
It's about values.

Do you value the ship?

Or your life?