Indigo Tubes

Breathe deep

The fear of collapse

Stole the wind

That belonged to your gut

Fill up with him

Let him flow through indigo tubes

Straight to the center

Into the heart

 

Eyes focus in

The fear of your shadow

Entangled you once

Each thorn has scarred

He knows where to find them

Let him flow through indigo tubes

Straight to the center

Into your soul

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741