Hello lovely peoples of ribblr!! I’ve written another thing, thought ya’ll might like it!!
There are thousands better words to describe
The shifts in wind that turn the tide,
The mountains that peak without summit to climb,
Or the patterns that pull the stars from the sky
You could call it destined, this Change in the scene
You hadn’t seen it coming, but the world feels at ease
But what ships Crash against waves that we will Never see,
And what becomes of the Stars that Burn before they hit trees?
They’ll be Lost in the records, and we’re left Without words
No Safety in borders where Worlds do not blur
They’ll Paint it as love; they use words that Don’t fit
These Ruins Feel Safe; It’s Only cataclysmic
I’d love to know whatcha think!! Have a great rest or your day!! 
