crowned with grief and chaos,
how my dear,
do you clothe yourself in grace and beauty.
treading upon thorns of critique and broken trust,
how my dear,
do you hold stars in your eyes and sunshine on your face.
embraced by the dark and evil of this world,
how my dear,
do you shine so bright the light of hope within your soul.
YOU ARE READING
things the moon whispered by the shore
Poetry" the stars are the agony of a broken moon." this book is a collection of my best poems and thoughts from my personal 'thoughts and poetry' series. hope you all enjoy.
