Thursday 2 August 2012

Thermals
 It was all thermals with you
caught in the updraft
of loss and isolation
and desolation of soul.

All thermals
as we fed each other
the quivering elixir
of the other
'till addicted,
we could not get
enough!

On the escarpment's edge
energies collided
with a violence
that greened skies
and shredded foliage
so it became too hard
to hold on.

It was all thermals with you!