Friday, January 30, 2009

slow giants


ice covered trees
lumber in the wind
like slow giants

cracking, bending, breaking
falling apart around me
taking my nerves for a ride

green flashes in the sky
frozen transformers erupt
as they explode
they drone

I pace by windows
I cover my ears

1 comment:

Kelly Price-Colston said...

this is a beautiful memory... and your words are flashes of light in that icy cold sky.