by
Laura Mercurio Ebohon
Inclinations
curved words
falling down
on this white desert
like little drops of hope
taking shape in clouds of smoke
Slides
bending acts
extending downwards
laying on this black valley
landslides of events
sweeping life away
Avalanches
heart tremors
sliding down
the mountainside of our soul
precipitation of feelings
descending impacts
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