It's dark
All you see
Is black
A never-ending pitch black void
That stretches out
Infinitely
You wonder...
'Is this all there is here?'
Disappointment fills you
You're about to turn back, when...
You start to feel...
A slow but steady feeling creeping feeling
Creeping on your toes
Slowing your breath
And nipping at your nose
'What is this?' You wonder.
'That's called feeling cold~'
'Cold?'
'Cold.'
Suddenly, you can smell the fresh cold air
Hugging your lungs
Cooling your breath
Is this cold too?
What is this feeling of...
'You're breathing, my dear.'
'Breathing?'
'I suppose you can't do that where you're from.'
'I suppose not...'
It's exhilarating. What is this feeling?
You've never felt it before!
It's as if you can hardly breathe
But you are
Maybe a little too much
'You are feeling excited.'
'Excited?'
'It's an emotion, my dear. But don't hold your breath just yet, there is much more to come, you'll soon see.'
YOU ARE READING
Dreamweaver (2017-2021)
Poetry"Dreamweaver: First Poetry Collection" (2017-2021): Book 1 among my poetry collections. If you read my poetry collections from oldest to newest, you'll get to see the evolution and changes my style undergoes over time. However, there is no required...
