Born of rock, and rolled by years,Cobblestone through river tears.Grey and brown and round it gleams,Cobblestone of old-town dreams.Lanes rest where cobblestone lies,Cobblestone beneath grey skies.Squares stand on floors of stone,Cobblestone roots in earth are grown.Rounded strong in every row,Cobblestone where footsteps go.Sturdy grace in every vein,Cobblestone holds sun and rain.Worn and steady, quiet, true,Cobblestone […]

Born of sand, and fused by years,Quartzite forged through mountain tears.White and pink and grey it gleams,Quartzite holding sturdy dreams.Kitchens rest where quartzite shines,Quartzite strong in crystal lines.Facades stand on walls of stone,Quartzite roots in earth are grown.Hardened bright in every band,Quartzite shaped by heat and hand.Sparkling grace in every vein,Quartzite shrugs off sun and

Born of shells, and pressed by years,Limestone shaped by ocean tears.Cream and beige and white it gleams,Limestone holding builders’ dreams.Castles rest where limestone lies,Limestone reaching toward the skies.Courtyards rest on floors of stone,Limestone roots in earth are grown.Soft and porous, banded fine,Limestone laid in ancient line.Gentle grace in every vein,Limestone drinks the falling rain.Warm and