Even the Ocean by Yina Rojas No one said they were sorry for the things that happened to me, They guilted me for how I reacted. I pushed it all down, with a gulp of water, with years of tears. But even the ocean caves-in and allows the storm to pass. It waits for the tide to settle with grace and patience. I bite my salty lips, get up and keep going, waiting for the chaos to settle, hoping for patience and grace to liberate me. Yina Rojas: Life and love enthusiastic, Yina uses life experiences to share with the world through her writings. Her writings are anywhere from traditional poetry to free verses with a punch, right where you need it. She has been writing for as long as she remembers and continues to do so because ‘when you appreciate what life has to offer every day, one can find inspiration in the small things.’ Connect with her via Threaded by Rojas on Facebook, Instagram ,...
Women's Spiritual Poetry