Depths.

Depths

It’s not rain. It’s pathetic fallacy.

And it drip, drip, drips through the canopy.

Disembodied soul travels through the heavy, dark air.

No heart to beat, beat on lost, broken rafters.

This place is a wreck.

Things are moving, unseen but heard.

Inexplicable.

Maybe there is life, after all.

Something chirps in the trees. Who knows where.

Maybe it’s colourful.

Strain to see a reflection in a broken window

lying on the ground.

Continue. Travel on. Twist and dive

through the trees. Deeper. Darker.

On and on. And reach the unfathomable Depths.

Unrescuable.

Taking the plunge.

I've decided that the time has come to share the words that I put together in the hope that someone will find something in my thoughts that might help them. Or that there will be something in someone's thoughts that will help me to put these words together in a better way. If you like my words, share them. And if you find something to improve here, then tell me how to be better. Help me to grow. Some of these pieces will be as tentatively finished as anything can be, and some will simply be thoughts, only just formed into words. But I give my words to you; they are yours for the time that you read them. Look after them.