earth

one day upon us.
like yolk spilled from broken shell.
scrambled already.

oh crusty white limbs.
how beautiful your death looks.
wintertide rising.

the world is a bed, a
crust of sparkling white diamonds.
the snow keeps falling.

a pause at the end.
small solace at the solstice.
the climb still stays long.

white infinity.
no sound, just the muted cry
of the world dying.

let the rain burn down
the houses that man has built.
resurrect nature.