AVALANCHE

Warm in the air sparks a roar

A terror rattling throat and ribcage

Water is it? tumbling down

Tumbling trees a smothering rage

Water disguised

White heavy of snow

A terror rattling throat and ribcage

A roused beast with no where to go

but entropy

but chaos

but down

Downwards from this height

Until melting to muddy memories

Of an irretrievable white