Every once in a while, Mother Nature reminds us of how untamed she remains, Pulling apart our concrete castles, Nail by nail, Stone by stone, Until nothing remains but the primal beginning. ~ Katie Dion
Untamed
Weathered
Silent,Weathered grey,Craggy lined bark,Immobile in its place.Older than the new growth around,Waiting through the yearsFor the passage of timeTo wear awayAnd beginAgain. ~ Katie Dion
