Against the Fissure

join hands

grip tight

while the ground splits

the rift expands

splintering tectonic weight

rumbling in low register roar

rolling ‘neath uncertain feet


a coil of rough hewn ribbon

erecting new

rock faced monuments

against the pressure


if we can hold on long enough

we can weather the


before us

the worst is


2 Comments Add yours

    1. Mitchell Chmielewski says:

      Thank you very much! I’m glad you enjoyed it. 🙂

      Liked by 1 person

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