Mind in chaos
runs in circles
explodes into a
thousand fragments
My carefully-built walls
crash to the ground
buries me under
piles of rocks and debris
and darkness
Flicker of light
heart flutters
fingers wriggle
leg stretches
Whisper of fresh air
deep inhale
lungs cough up
dust and dirt
I move
slowly, painfully
inch by inch
crawling over
broken fragments
of my life
At dawn
I rise to my feet
brush myself off
give thanks
to the universe
And pick up
my pen.
-Sasha Wolfe