Snow plumes

Image: Namaratha Prasad

In the rocky boulder expanse, snow sprinkled the land be,

you cross the line of insanity, more infinitesimal you feel within.

Clouds cover the highest peaks, heavy with emotion the air be,

crumble your muscles do; distorted, reality is deemed.

Shock,

wonder,

incredulity...

Silence calls from your inner depths,

again and again, 'awaken', it screams...

You breath in the cold straight to your mind, you slow down time.

Far over the limits set in the past, a new realization is found to be.

Now you turn around with alacrity!

Bounding down over the boulders, a look back you take to see,

and plumes of snow fly magically off the peaks.