Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Why Won't You Just Go Away?

foot slips back
as I step forward
her frigid breath burns
my open eyes
blink.blink.blink
a flowing response freezes.
absent is the warm deluge
that caresses, nurtures, and colors
the world.
in it's place
her solid tears cling transparent
to bend, bruise and break
branches.
it's cruel, callous, uncouth
the way she never leaves
continuing on
in her constant torrent
of frozen vapor.

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