![]() HazeA Poem by Catherine
Staring into the haze,
the frost, the frozen rain sputtering down onto the land the sea the mountain tops. On top of the earth, on top of the world, searching the haze for any sign of life. Sifting through sea water, scraping off the frost. I’m lost. My landing is shaky. I’m slipping in the rain. It never seems to stop raining. It starts at the top and falls to the ground, waters the land. I’m lost in the haze. My heart is frosted over. I can’t see the beauty. I can’t see anything. I can barely feel the rain. The air is frozen. It turns the rain to frost. And from the top of the mountain where I stand the haze is so thick I can’t see the land below. Fall from here and I won’t land. I’ll fall forever. In a never ending sea of hazy rain, of top soil and frost. But the frost won’t freeze me and I won’t reach the land, and the top soil won’t dirty me and the sea and the rain won’t wet me and the haze will cradle me. My frosty heart can rest and I’ll see clearly. My landing won’t come and the rain will keep falling but from the top I can finally see through the haze. © 2014 CatherineAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on August 29, 2014 Last Updated on August 29, 2014 Author![]() CatherineCedar Rapids, IAAboutI've been writing as long as I can remember but I'm still trying to find my voice. I'm 22 years old, a newlywed, an Iowa transplant, and more terrified of the outside world than I'd like to admit. I'v.. more..Writing
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