Avalanche

Rumble of emotion
Overwhelmed
Distorted
Love and loss
Tears and nails
Torn flesh
Tossed
Spun around
Covered over
Wrapped
Spilling over
Longing, lust
Incredibly full
Releasing all breath
Empty then
Rising once more
Tugged under again
Rag doll in a storm
Wet cheeks
Silent scream
Searing heat of broken bones
Flesh ripped away
Nearly numb
Longing for the end
Twisted and dropped
S I L E N C E
Chest heaving
Oxygen depletion
Darkness overtaking
Crying
‘Help me…. please…’
S I L E N C E


©️tara caribou – 2018

6 thoughts on “Avalanche

      1. yeah, well… I wear my heart on my sleeve and I don’t like seeing friends hurt. Yes, this has left me open to being let down a lot by people, lol… The reason I am a hermit I guess… but I like you.

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