Spiral spiral down you go

There’s no stopping on a roll

Plummet deeper, whirling down

Colliding, snapping, breaking down

Colours collide, scribble deep

Harsh crashing waves at highest leap

Under now has it gone to far?

The door is still slightly ajar

A beam of sun, daybreak, light

Out of dark, feather flight

From undergrowth full submerge

New life takes shape, roots emerge.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: