It started, the wind
throwing everything,
yanking us.
the earth quavered and groaned,
and then, ripped open.
We spilt.
An avalanche,
shaking
shaking and rattling.
and then,
calm.
now you’re gone.
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Author:
whispersaroundyou (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I did some blackout poetry and ended up with this. Enjoy.
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Comments1
I can feel the pain in your words, nice work, please keep writing
I appreciate the kind words. Much love ❤️❤️
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