Soft green moss and arching brambles
With desperate nettles shooting upright to light.
Dense, strong and stable, yet soft delicate and gentle
A squirrel runway extending arms, reaching limbs
Of sun-drenched lime, mottled light barely touching.
Fresh, yet decaying hands of friendship,
A ladybird highway knitted together.
Beneath a silhouette of darkness,
A planet in itself.
by Jess and Stephanie
A video showing how this poem was written can be found on the Resources page.