Kaleidoscope
A free verse poem

White-knuckle grip
on a tube held to my eye.
Peripheral darkness,
vision now constrained
within a helter-skelter tunnel
heading towards
a pool of rainbow light.
White-knuckle grip
on a tube held to my eye.
Peripheral darkness,
vision now constrained
within a helter-skelter tunnel
heading towards
a pool of rainbow light.
--
Welcome to Lit Up -The Land of Little Tales. Here you can read and submit short stories, flash fiction, poetry - in brief, your own legend. We're starting little. But that's how all big stories begin.
Literature is the roadmap for understanding humanity | Reader | Writer | Teacher | Editor of the THE MUSE