In the depths of despair, where shadows lie,
Amidst the ruins, beauty catches my eye.
A fragile rose blooms in this desolate land,
Defying destruction with a delicate stand.
Among the dust and debris, a flicker of light,
A broken mirror reflects a fractured sight.
Yet within the shards, fragments of grace,
Beauty emerges from this desolate space.
In the midst of chaos, whispers of hope arise,
As nature's resilience paints a masterpiece in disguise.
Amongst the wreckage and ruins that surround,
Beauty thrives in silence, without making a sound.
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Poetry collection
Poetrycollection of some of my original poems dark, deep, joy filled, sorrowful and so on hope you enjoy.