Even stone begins to ware and break
Upon the rigors that quake and shake
The strongest will begin to crumble
And something new will make
Pitted and pock marked
Wonderfully weathered
Beautifully broken
These are things of majesty.
ESTÁ A LER
Ink & Tears
PoesiaThis is a collection of poems that I have written about my struggles with depression, anxiety, love, nature, and the darker aspect of the world that seems to always hammer on my heart. I hope this reaches some of you.
