Quietly standing before me,
weathered by the waves and winds of time,
older than I can begin to imagine,
speaking to me without words.
Its beauty is its own,
and all it has seen,
through the changes of our world,
will never completely be told.
Long after we are gone from this world,
it will continue to exist,
quietly waiting to tell its story,
to another that wishes to hear.
Rock of Ages.
Inspired by the photo taken “Rock of Ages”. Formations like this are older than can ever be comprehended, and will outlive mankind without doubt.