Monday, February 5, 2018

         After Snow

Memories avalanche down
Steep slopes of his mind….
Crashing and seeping
Through once sturdy stones
Now bruised blue, as walls

Of protection built rock by rock
For decades collapse like a mosaic
Of bones whose mortar dissolves
Under mountains of betrayal,
Many wrenching good-byes.

A small boy stands at a crevasse,
He’s numb and alone under
Blankets of ice, overwhelmed
By what cannot be said

Nor known in his world
Of mute sirens--this unrelenting
Monster of snow as he waits

For someone to find him half-frozen
Near death under piled debris and
Reach down through this chaos,
Link hands, and with sure grip,

Help him return to an opening
That leads homeward to life,

To roses, laughter, a warming
Fire up at the surface.

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