POEM #11: JAGGED
In jagged mountains where valleys play,
The heart unfolds in a soaring way,
In every crack, their stories boldly lie—
Beauty is found in the thunderous sky.The sparks will howl, and storms will roar,
As the river carves, it will slowly soar,
In crumbling walls, the echos don't resound,
The sunset bleeds where the twilight is crowned.With every line on the broken ground,
New strength in the world will be found,
The leaves seem unkind, it will rise and fall—
Life will continue to bloom in nature's hall.
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thoughts [poetry book vol. 1]
Poetry''poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.'' - robert frost