She, The Nature-Amanda Boschetto
She, The Nature
By Amanda Boschetto
this cheap nature is a
scorned lover,
torn from her riches
and abandoned by the
sun
she lives with stones
beneath her
dirty fingers and explodes
into a white hurricane
every december,
a tale of her anxiety is
yet to be told
summer means growing
trees
and green covers her
already full stomach
the ugly seasons’ repetition
are the glades’ best wishes
lazy the bears hibernate
in the skin of her back
but she feels nothing at all,
just dullness
at her dreadful heart
Copyright C. 2008 Amanda Boschetto