upon this rock Written by Poetarc and still you call this rock remain, edge to stay, weather spall, and most and strangest God of all, this metamorphosis we make, you curve, embrace come waterfall. ________ Advertisements Share this:ShareEmailPrintFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.