Peristalsis

To communicate with nurture new

Of the simplest form I can undo

Smashing time in patterned imagery

From the vine entangled tree

Planted when you were so young

Instinctively the work was done

No time to doubt your forward gaze

Remembering your happy days

Drawn on a wall in coloured chalk

I regard in silence as I walk

 

Sean P. Ransom © 30/8/2020