By Sandrine Letellier
this way yes this way
the avalanche
lifts up her arms for dramatic effect
looking down at this territory of me
all these unholy apertures
to unfurl loads of sullied whites
I am not dressed for this tempest
my body is wet fabric heavy
but I won't fold under the slab
of my own love
About Sandrine Letellier:
Letellier finds inspiration in human nature, music and the visual arts. She spends a great amount of time observing, pondering and wandering around her city. From Montreal, she self-published her first collection, Aftermath, in 2022. Her work has been published in Firewords Magazine and will be featured in forthcoming issues of Wild Roof Journal and Sky Island Journal. You can find her on Instagram @aftermath.poems where she posts daily.
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