Waiting in the tunnel
Each year
as I reached up on tiptoes
my fingers explored a new ledge.
My breath held in the darkness
between two daylights
until, one year,
my fingers felt the roof.
When I had to fold myself in half
to remain hidden
I lost interest in the game.
Sarah L Dixon lives in Linthwaite. Adding wax patterns to Wednesday was released by Three Drops Press in 2018. Her first book, The sky is cracked, was released by Half Moon Press in 2017. Sarah’s inspiration comes from being in and by water and from adventures with her son, Frank. You can find her here: http://thequietcompere.co.uk.
Another great poem from you Sarah :) MoiraG