Avalanche Suite
1
All as ash fall far and fast
Attack all at path
Fractals drawn that fall away.
Alp strand: a crash track;
Grand arrant vandal that parts branch and bark.
2
Feel the tense present; then:
Let green needles be peeled,
Be wrenched, flee the tree pell mell,
Free descent renders green flesh bereft.
The scene reels then rests, ends pressed deep.
3
Wind-lit still drifts
Split in nihilist wild rips
Rift spitting vivid with frigid fists
Tilting spirits flirting with grit
This din will finish in finding pits
4
Old bond, long lock of snow on rock now opts to drop
From top to bottom, cool shot of horror;
Snow toss, rock fold.
Moon looks down, poor donor of cold moods:
Bloom now blown, flow stops to brood.
5
Full crush:
Cut us
Run us
Cull us
Null