Sneak Preview Poem from a Winner of our Publishing Contest: Anne D. Slayer

Creative Talents Unleashed

Ice avalanche. Torres del Paines Park. ChiliAvalanche

Clever words
Once said to me,
I cannot count them now.
So much wind you blew.
If you were a true heart
You would have
Whispered quietly.
Instead you shouted
Your truths from
The high mountains.
The avalanches
You wrought are
Still sliding.

© Anne D. Slayer

Excerpt from her book “Treasures Of Seashells”

Photo Credit: © Lucidio Studio, Inc./Ocean/Corbis

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