Crystal Avalanche

Crystal Avalanche by Barbara Andolsek

Walking into my dream,

 a gigantic white avalanche

spraying outward

I am the volcanic explosion

of a white mountain

Angry, my lungs scream

my chest aches;

impelled to escape the turmoil 

of my existence thus far

Voices scoff and scorn me

to never come back;

forces pluck at me, pull me apart 

like pork, rip my body

into shreds in brutal 

tearing motions,

never to speak to me again

In a flash I am flying freely

fleeing a supremacist's 
no man's land

Riding my kite's tail as it

soars into crystal ice blue sky,

I pass through sunset in a bottle

 of a marmalade mosaic

As I hold on, winds carry me

far above the snow water,

beyond my wildest

expectations to land

softly amidst love's first light

Attracted like magnets

drawn together by similar politics,

we lay semi-naked in white

chenille robes and ruby silk sheets

He is handsome, stable,

half my age, of another race
we are not a disgrace

His arms protective and strong,

his finger soothes as it traces

my face

In an awake state of illusive exultation,

I find love is ALIVE, I Am  ALIVE!!

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