Momentum builds no mercy As pounding venom Of wind pulsatesSpiralling depressionThrough the nightTrees enslaved bow lowAs all nature departs the scene;Ensnared the entanglement of life Draws purposeSplitting atoms from the sky Of energy riven;Feathers of dreams discard Like pollenInto the airCotton -candy spun.
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Ruth Partridge 