Avalanche

I rain
and you just stand there
the breaking bones
are deafening
and great mountains
slough off their soil
like so much dead skin
I want to curl myself
around the avalanche
ride it down to
the valley of stones
a passing by
of wind and fire
I held my heart
out on a leaf
you were
winter

 

NaPoMo 8 2012 prompt: rejected

2 thoughts on “Avalanche

  1. anno

    I love the shape and sound of this one, but most especially I love those last closing lines. Beautiful.

    1. Dee Post author

      Thank you Anne, i am feeling the pressure of this poem a day thing. Not doing my best work but I am looking at it as an exercise in discipline πŸ™‚

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