The diagrammed journey

Aquatic to breath, bobbing adrift

Passage to opening, the circle breached

Dark to light, shapes assumed

Flatline grey, to rainbow’s thirst

Pitch to buffer, endless registering

Breast milk, to sugar’s bondage

Dry skin, touch’s Morse code

Anchoring attachment, to an endless quest

The nuance of being, your will must be formed 

Choice is king, evil and virtue

Monumental battle, the river can never go back

To the origin of you