I didn't like this form much at first. Now I think it's appropriate to some subjects.
Snow
sliding
gathering
momentum, now
flowing like rivers
thundering avalanche
sweeping forests before it—
sweeping everything before it—
whole landscapes swallowed in white roaring!
Slowly, silence returns to the mountain.
Monday, October 30, 2006
Etheree II
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