Erosion
By Maud Pie
Weather here, weather there.
Brought by the weather mare.
Rocks above, Rocks below.
Expand when frozen by the snow.
A mountain, raised by colliding plates.
Torn down by the winds of fate.
A Rock so strong, a Rock so tough.
Erosion smooths it from the rough.
Rain turns it to sand and silt.
Covering the riverbed like a quilt.
Cliffs crumbling out to sea.
Cannot halt the sky’s endless energy.