Bricks and Stones surround her now. Clay from the Earth calms her now. Clay and Water, a perfect mix. They Form the Day. The bricks stack up. Layer after layer, they are all displayed. The weight becomes heavy. She is born. Sometimes it’s unbearable. This weight, she wonders. Is it charitable? It’s worth it. It has to be. No castle can be made without. Foundations … Continue reading Bricks: A Poem