A Process

Frantic tries the door again and again
catching Hopes eye as it watches on despondent, in spite of itself
Love does the reassuring, that Belief and Spirit are still outside…
its dark in here

Everything has tilted head upwards in question, Universe looks down with no answers. Schön speaks a different language whilst

Assured is confused.

dry Eyes unable to shut out the sight of the pacing Heart but all goes quiet when the outside floorboards creek -

among the new captive's are several Apologies
And's My's If's and One's huddle together

through eventuality…maybe necessity, Miracle makes a window and Opportunity throws itself through

an escape en mass, and a fresh white landing.

to whoever I love, now and FOREVER x