Image credit:  commons.wikimedia.org

Image credit: commons.wikimedia.org

Light and depth perception
Whirring air like a dragon breathing
Around us all the dark is seething
Train tracks cracking
All are bleeding
Tunnel sport

It’s just human interaction
Knives are slashing in the depths
Make no sound, just hold your breath
Light is freedom
Whispered steps, the
Game is played

(c) Helen Valentina 2014, All Rights Reserved

About Helen

I'm drawn to blogging as a way to share ideas and consider what makes us who we are. Whether it's in our working life or our creativity, expression is a means to connect.
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2 Responses to Tunnel

  1. perfectblack says:

    I really liked this one loved the flow and realness its refreshing. Perfect black

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