She is the storm that shatters walls
The tornado that sweeps up all those in her path
The rainfall that washes impurities away
The lioness deafening in her rawer
Maternal and protective over those in her care
Fierce in the face of injustice and adversity
A multi sided die
Every roll a different flavor
May you always land in her favor
Pray for every even roll
And fear the awful odd
On one you’ll live in reverence
But the other painful indifference.
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Ink & Tears
PoetryThis 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.
