Hidden Clarity

Lost in misty swirls

of un-forgiven acts. Torrential tornados

of negative arrows

attack the waning

defence of

my shrinking soul.Brain-blurred reality

bombarded by

confusions of

thought-tangled

misconceptions.Struggling

to the surface

I gasp in cool breaths

of clarity.

Sunlight strips away

my jumbled fog,

as the empty space

of tranquillity’s

heaven-sent peace

filters through

for a while.

© Nicky Clifford 2016