It started...
With a scent.
This particular scent smelled of a sunflower's reminisce, but heavier.
Sadly, as you smelled this, it felt unfulfilled in itself, but nonetheless captivating.
I couldn't resist,
I stood up and followed the attracting aroma.
I followed this to the 4 corners of the world, and out of our atmosphere, maybe even our universe. I didn't necessarily keep track.
As I followed the scent, people saw me numbly walk along and stared at me.
Their flashing eyes only made me run faster to my objective.
This aroma led me blindly into a abyss, one of which that was darker than crow's feathers & felt as if horror lurked from out of it.
I walked into this trap, and suddenly...
The scent disappeared.
I sprinted around in circles, horrifies, looking for the smell, but it was gone.
I fell to my knees, feeling worthless, like nothing,
Half dead.
I pitied myself. I realized I'd found nothing, and nowhere is where I stood.
But, in my pity, there was a bright, recovering feeling that burst from the most complex depths of me.
I got up, and ran, full of charisma.
I cried, but tears of rejoicing.
With my eon fingers, I ripped a hole into the abyss, and a fluorescent, gazing illumination shot out,
And as I stared fully into this...
I smiled.
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This seemed more like a short story to me than a poem but whatevs .-. I actually wrote this like a year ago but just recently found it. To be exact, I wrote it 5/19/13, soooo 1 year & 16 days ago. Yah. Woah.
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ETERNITY and other poems
Poetrye·ter·ni·ty- /iˈtərnitē/ (n.) infinite or unending time.~ This book is full of an assortment of poems that I've written on my thoughts and feelings about the world, or my personal depression or problems. Love, depression, relationships, loneliness...