Baker's Dozen poem prompt ekphrastic (based on a photo)

In the Woods, a Tunnel

 

Just twigs, almost see-through

I had no idea when I entered it

That I would travel to another

Place, another dimension entirely

In just a few short steps, going

From one end of that tunnel

To the other in the woods

In broad daylight – I found myself

Stepping free of the thing

Into a massive field of flowers

The like of which I’ve never see

Multi-coloured flowers carpeting

The ground as far as I could see

And the perfume in the air

Was so heavy and intoxicating

My head hung down on my shoulders

And my eyes watered from the colours

Or the scents, I could not tell which

For a moment I thought this must be

How Alice felt when down the rabbit

Hole she tumbled – then my mind

Wandered off somewhere else

Then back again and worrying set in

Wondering where the tunnel was

And how I would get back to it

Or if I would and could I go through

To normal again? Would I want to...