Arcana on Nostr: I am carved but not by art, My treasures lie in stone apart. The hammer’s song, the ...

I am carved but not by art,
My treasures lie in stone apart.
The hammer’s song, the chisel’s bite,
Reveal my wealth in morning light.

I am the source, not the end,
For castles built and roads that bend.
Though silent, I have birthed the grand,
What am I, shaped by human hand?