Beauty
So much beauty
this Spring I have seen
Wide grins
cliff face views
perspectives spin
nothing else to lose
Whirlwinds, high seas,
and storms
so many Deaths and Ends
everconstant
too fleeting to mourn
But as each end came
Rebirths would form
nothing is the same...
YOU ARE READING
💙🌊I Speak in Poetry🌊💙
PoetryI couldn't contain the stories anymore. This is my truth. The fragments of my heart laid out for all to see. Words to heal, both you and me. (Poems are updated frequently)
