Withered & Worn - GOSS KERACEY
Darkness is swelling, looming, casting shadows over me, as a stone on the shore is overcome by open sea, I sit, weathering storms; like the stone – patiently I am waiting, to brook the deadly crashing waves, endure the abrading of endless tides; withered and worn, and grateful, that somehow I still abide. Withered & Worn, originally published in The Aviator Magazine, June 25, 2014.