No Line
No Line
by, Melissa R. Mendelson
No line.
I’m spiraling into darkness.
The world is gone,
buried six feet deep
of white,
my future.
Will I know love?
Frost falls free
from the swaying trees,
and the trees
fall down,
breaking ground,
my past.
No connection.
Silent is my heart
holding its breath,
a wish
to taste
love
before
it’s too late.
No line
and I spiral
into the darkness.
