Landslide
Caving in
as my mountain
begins to fold
A mountain that was so steep,
tall, wide, and proud
has crumbled.
Caved in
My mountain has gone,
not gone as
other things go
but gone.
Leaving no trace
As my mountain
turns flat,
once admired
Is now walked
all over.
Copyright © Frank Guglietta | Year Posted 2013
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