Shrink and become nothing
pull my skin inside to never touch
harsh wind spun me in circles
which way is forward, how do I know
the wind sings to me of comfort and gnashing teeth
the smell of putrid things is so inviting
it's my Virgil through purgatory
as we climb new plateaus
I glance downward to see abyss
Virgil shoves me
why am I not afraid
pulled into oblivion
I feel a sense of belonging
how long have I been falling
where and when is the bottom
I have nothing more for this void
a shell of who I was, who I was meant to be
so I close my eyes to this plunge of desperation
behind my eyelids I see a fox
black fur with eyes of gold, green, and blue
a message he repeats to me over and over
only at this time could I listen
I could not tell you what was said
opening my eyes to the grass beneath
water collapsing to it's own weight in the distance
light breeze and summer sun kissing me gently
to the calm rest I never knew I needed
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Author:
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- Published: August 27th, 2019 06:56
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 12
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